To my Beloved Master
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“Water poured into the ocean becomes ocean.”
I pour myself into your light.
I have walked through deserts;
I have felt the sun burn my skin
and the wind kiss my soul.
I have been living my journey home.
But now I shall proceed in your light.
As I go deeper and kiss the ground;
As my heart wakes up to the sound of gratitude
And my soul becomes a mirror
Reflecting the sense of beauty
My feet shall be strong
To feel the warmth of the sand
My legs shall stand steady
And yet so active
My spine shall remain straight–
It is the arrow leading my way.
In my heart all feelings will become Love.
And my throat will speak that Love–
My words will not harm.
While my Eye opens up to beauty
My mind is in peace.
May my hands hold other hands,
And write the truth.
I am in the presence of the Lord
I live in the name of Love.
I am now.
I pour myself into your light.
I surrender.
With Love and Humbleness,
Bhuvi
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