Dr. Antony Theodore Lips Poems

Little one may Jesus be with you!

At this age when rich children
play about with expensive toys
...

I felt his fragrance on my lips.
I slept.
Deep was my sleep.
He came in when the moon shone
...

I was praying intensely
for a long time.

Then to my surprise
...

It is for you I wait
before my own inner shrine.
You promised that you would come.
I shall wait the whole night through
...

I am on my way to you Lord.
With faltering steps
I dare to climb up to you.
...

Enter into his presence
singing and dancing.

Play on your lyre,
...