June 2, 2000 - Poem from Lou
Marge,
Yesterday my boyfriend got news of the death of a close friend of his, so I wrote a poem for him. This morning I got the feeling that I should share it with you, Babaji and others on the e-mail list, if you wish.
A poem for you
To truly love, unite in trust.
To truly give, receive a must.
To truly see, feel with heart.
To truly be, time must part.
For life it is a passing dream.
Forever fickle - a flowing stream.
We try to grasp and hold our own.
While seasons pass, left still, unknown.
The morning dew, the missing link.
Both fade with time, the more we think.
Each breaking dawn, each setting sun.
The answer true, is with but One.
Om Namah Shivaya
Love to all
Lou