Hey, Dear Friend Divine,
I am nothing but a spark
of your Cosmic Manifestation!
Flying here and there,
always trying to compare
with the Big Flare that You are.
Flying here and there,
always trying to talk
like You, walk like You, enjoy like You,
play like You,
basically, be You!
Indeed, my conditioning
is preventing me from
the pure transitioning,
into the space of sacred service!
The wind of confusion,
the thunder of delusion,
make up a storm that
washes away from me
the last drop of
faith in your Sacred Divine Space!
The great teachers of the past
always taught humility,
but alas,
my only goal
is to be known by all!
Pride, vanity, and greed,
all these prostitutes,
are dancing in my heart,
oh, alas,
their pimp lust,
have enslaved my trust!
Hey, Dear Friend Divine,
please, kindly remind me
that I am simply a spark,
part of Your
effulgent Smile!
Oh, please focus my mind
on serving everyone
and make me kind,
so, I don’t offend anyone,
so, I don’t scold anyone,
but act out of love for everyone!
This is the position that
I beg you to keep me in,
and never let me slip out!
Let me be the spark that I was meant to be
and serve everyone I see!
