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For Meher Baba's 84th Birthday
   
If I knew the three worlds as your Creation ―
  thought, energy and sensation (and knew not love);
   
If I had the sun for my playmate
  to swing on the gate of Space flushed
     with a child's elation (and knew not love);
   
If I could lay out the stars, in fresh patterns of
 
relation and visit the 18,000 planets and understand
     each tongue (and knew not love);
   
And if I could look down into the seething earth
  and mark each tiny breathing — and knew not in each
   
Love's glorious and humble station ―
 
all my powers would be nought, a mockery and negation.

 

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