Guest guest Posted April 25, 2001 Report Share Posted April 25, 2001 When I think ,of the things <br>I lack in life,<br>the beauty of a princess<br>of those stories of the past,<br>the Intelligence of a Pundit<br>reciting the verse,<br>my hands are harsh and tired,<br>the old body hurts with the<br>pass of time,<br>my eyes blinded by so many<br>tears cried in vain,<br>But when I come to your <br>presence,<br>you revive my soul,<br>my hands turn into butterflies,<br>full of life clapping for you,<br>soft as rose petals,<br>as I dress your beloved form<br>thoughts like birds,<br>singing praises of devotion for <br>your wonderful name,<br>the body becomes vibrant,<br>full of ecstatic passion of<br>spiritual joy,<br>and tears of happiness<br>like cascades run from my eyes,<br>You make me so beautiful!<br>you make me perfect!<br>and I am only made for your<br>love!<br>my soul breaths and live<br>only for your Love,<br>and you make me beautiful,<br>beautiful as your love,<br>Krishna!<br>I am beautiful only <br>because you are in<br>my soul!<br><br><br>dhyana aka tulsi Quote Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
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