Every now and then
I meet the Truth sovereign
when Sky of mind clear
Light I see and cheer.
On my bed I wait for my beloved
mortal eyes and ears closed
To be alive while every day I die
I meet beloved with a deep sigh.
Sleep is the time when I meet
And to watch it is a treat
My beloved stealthily moves
In her lap just she takes..
Then dreams follow nightmares
I Just said to myself 'Who cares? '
Dreams are plays of light and mind
Light, light, only light I want to find
Trying to keep myself awake
Finding beloved is my own light
Freed myself of thoughts and dreams
to see my nature is only pure light
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
...see my nature is only pure light YES! ! ! That is it! ! namaste