I m not nearer to an absolute truth,
That is purely undistorted by time,
Several times, I say so,
And I know I’ve to speak,
And say to myself, ‘Yes or no.’
I m coolly philosophical at the moment, though.

The words are dancing before my eyes,
In a wild and unreasoning way,
I'm here,
With a feeling of overpowering of my words, indeed,
I find myself locked,
Totally obsessed by a thought,
Yet, I m delighted,
I hunger for it,
My dreams and my reality,
After all,
What life is otherwise there for me??

I wish
For a happy release
Of my high spirits, my enthusiasm;
Something always held me back
From accepting a realism, only
Till I do speak significantly;
Now, I know,
How calm HE is!
How kind HE is!
How unshaken in HIS love for me.

Now I think of nothing
But only of the possibilities,
I keep my voice steady,
Till it must be free,
As I m aware of an absolute authority,
I keep seeking for the divine path
That I should find to become me.