Thought
An open field where daisies grow
Feasts my eyes and feeds my soul
Under an endless canopy of blue
Impressions stored as memories
In dreamy state the wakeful One
Recalls these scenes in cloudy zone
To use such scenes constructed so
Enriched Grace through mind to flow
Illumines way on journey through
That takes me to the inner worlds
Unfolding thus this loving flow
Beyond all dreams and sleep I rest
Prayer
O Lord by Your Grace alone you bring back my wandering mind. Please grant that I may never lose your companionship. May I walk with thee, work with thee, laugh with thee, eat with thee and sit with thee always.
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