How to Love the “Infinite Beloved”
If I were a bird I would sing to you.
If a flower my perfume would send delights of celestial love.
As a butterfly, I would hover in your presence at all times.
As a dog, lie at your feet:
The cat would guard you jealously from thieves:
But as you are in all ~ everywhere, then I can best, show my love
by loving all, including my self who was made not born.
This Poem is taken from Mata Yoganandaji’s Book POEMS OF THE HEART