Spring

-by Gauri Gopika Devi Dasi

On the edge of flight

Waiting for You,

The ocean within

With the trees

I move

Through every season

Ancient pillars of patience:

Witnesses of Your every wish

Rooted in Your energies,

I gain the skies, at last

Free

I fly to what is me

In the fresh spring breeze,

Awake to the calling within

Your seeds of

Love

Gently sprouting in all that be.