I look at you both from my window. You both are sitting on the sand across the road, looking around listlessly. I wonder what you both think. And then i once again realize that i am the richest person in the world. The happiest therefore the richest. To have both of you, both of you to love, to have your love.
God sent me his most precious ones, his most beloved angels, to love me and take care of me. Nature or this universe created you both and me, us three for each other. Do you know how much i love this universe for creating you both, and giving you to me. Do you know how much i love and worship you both. Most precious of God's children! You love me and are mine forever. And i, yours. How fortunate am I. How I love you both. What could i have possibly done to deserve this, Lord. Does anyone else have this joy?
Or is it that everyone has this in some form, but they refuse to recognize it. Is everyone blind ? I certainly am not, Lord, O Mother and Father.
(ekhanubujhino playing on iTunes)