How Long Am I To Wait?

How long am I to wait, how long,
To see the golden Child  
Who sports ever in my sky-breast
To fulfil my longings mild?  

The fight of life is dire I know.
Yet His victory’s dawn is sure.
He thinks little of danger, death;  
His smile my only cure.

 BY: Sri Chinmoy

From: My First Friendship with the Muse