My eyes were made, know not when
In them appear, two golden gems

One is made of gold
To other I sold my soul

The one who took me in embrace
Is the true golden gate

O my Creator, Preserver and Dissolver
You have healed this lame

I keep on thinking how to express gratitude
This Earth is too small,
This Eternity is too short

How can I sing your Praise?

@masters’feet

- Musings of a Lover