The sun appears in the dawn heralding the day,
Its fire is in our dear bodies, word and thought
We are honey to the fire and fire is honey to us.
Wherever we go, air comes behind apologetically
“Am I late?”
It is the life-giving honey to all.
With its blessings we utter the mantra,
We are honey to the air and air is honey to us.
In our hours hunger, we think about a benevolent farmer,
Who listens to the thunder clap like a bee and sings,
Oh rain bringing cloud, you are honey to us and
We are honey to you also
The sky like an angelic bird spreading its wings above all.
She says “Fear not children, nothing can reach you unless I allow it”
You are like honey to me and I am your honey
The Self and non-Self are only riddles of life
There is only one shining principle, one world of values, one breathing reality
And to that I surrender everything and chant:
Asato ma sat gamaya, tamaso ma jyotir gamaya, mrtyor ma amrtam gamaya
Lead me from untruth to truth; lead me from darkness unto light; Lead me from death to immortality.
OM Peace, Peace, Peace.
