Dr. Antony Theodore
My Sacred Secret - Poem by Dr. Antony Theodore
Buds are born in me
In deep meditation.
My heart sighs for the lord of my soul
And the buds bloom into flowers
Full of fragrance.
My soul loves him.
I compose a new song for him
In my cave.
And sing it all alone in my harp.
It echoes on the walls of my soul
And I smile
with the golden flame
of the little lamp of my cave.
In the depth of the silence,
It echoes and reechoes in my soul,
The song of love
Which I sing
For him alone
whom my soul loves.
It is my sacred secret.
My soul loves him
More than every one else.
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