Watching Prabhupada

Fragments of your love

I see each day

and behold the unlimited expanse

Of your eternal grace

I see your eyes

glimmer with hope

and Melt with love

as each one comes

to whisper a prayer of love

in the shelter

Of your watchful grace

I see your hands

that wrote the books

that are the very touchstone

Of your compassionate grace

And for those-

Who live your words

You have a special grace

for they are like divine swans

that glide on an ocean

of your limitless love

May I follow in their footsteps of faith..

#poetry