In twinkling of silver
And white shine of pearls
The ethereal curtains
Had just shyly withdrawn
In welcoming gesture,
Unveiling the glisten
Creation had shown
For its very first dawn.
The eyes are all waiting
What the hearts have long seen,
The high tide of Love
Crystallized in a Queen.
All the subjects divine
Join their hands in a fold
Humid eyes giving back
What the heart couldn’t hold.
When the Mother Supreme
Blesses gathering’s souls
Heads are now being crowned
With much more than just gold.
And in rapturous silence
Let the words all divine
To become streams of knowledge
Through the sieve of the mind.
From the flow full of sounds,
Of ideas and grace
Little streams are now parting
In a soft glowing lace.
Through the ears and eyes,
Melting brain with the heart
In the holy meanders
For the Spirit to dart.
Water, earth and the fire
Join the ether and air
To enliven the treasures
That we all like to share :
They are Love and Compassion,
Wisdom, Purity, Bliss,
Sweetness bound by Detachment,
Joy, Forgiveness and Peace.
And those gems are imparted
With munificent rule
So that nobody’s leaving
With a pitcher half full.
For to give them as presents
To our dear fellow men
Is their heavenly purpose
And our happiness’ germ.
