by Karen Chenowith
I smile at You.
You smile at me.
Enticing and delicious,
This love for my Swami.
Tears fill my eyes.
Gratitude my prayer.
With just one look at me I know how much You care.
Please, dearest Lord,
Let me love like You.
All whom I encounter,
They are Swami too.
The greater the emphasis on perfection,
the further it recedes.
Just do your best
and leave the outcome
to a higher power
~Sathya Sai Baba