Day 14- Wednesday, August 22nd

Remembrance

In the handful of earth

and mouthful of sky,

I look for You.

Like a river looking for shore.

All my yearning for You,

is the longing for my own Self.

Let a nightingale sing,

I am silent.

I have had some dark days.

Now I look for Light,

the freedom!

My heart was full of so much sadness.

Laughing, and I’d suddenly cry

Now, these tears flow only in Your name.