How generous a gift I received! Still now, when I move my head quickly to the right
I see Him sitting there on the bench, and the same thing that had happened then repeats itself.
One glance, and I knew that I could hide never more.
One glance, and I knew that I would never again have to hide.
One glance that spoke: "Welcome home!"
One glance, and rivers of tears completely
"Washing away sand and dust."
Golden light radiates.
One glance, and the heart resounds: "Do not exaggerate.
Be neither caterpillar nor butterfly."
One glance, and the lake is serene.
One glance, two eyes a gate to eternity.
Genuine joy and happiness -- at the same time all, and much more...
Category: Journeys of Cultivation