Quick March

Quick march, quick march within,    
To change the fate of mortal life.
In you abides the Light  
That pierces ignorant human strife.  

A deathless birth divine
Shall bare your hidden Sun-bright heart.  
Sole hope of the earth are you;
Ere long your mystic journey start!

 Excerpt from My First Friendship With The Muse by Sri Chinmoy.