It's Only Him

He who dwells in my heart Has strengthened it with his infinite love Never does it cease to remind me Of how important I am, even if my world's torn apart. He who is the beginning and end of my every thought Has purified it with compassion and care Never does it cease to remind me Of how divine I am when I am disdained and distraught. He who is every word spoken and unspoken Resides in my senses and reigns my world Is the source of divine love and happiness And is the creator of my thoughts that are pure and innocent. For he is the source of my existence The reason of my existence The thrill derived out of existence And the ultimate meaning of my whole existence. Pooja Trivedi