A Walk In Mansarovar Park

The sun was ready to set, The sky had turned amber. I felt compelled to get Out, as I suddenly remembered, How the view made me feel. I could miss a meal, Not this gorgeous sight. It just seems right. The birds are homeward bound. They are so high in the sky I can’t hear a sound, I feel in harmony It’s kind of funny, Here in the Mansarovar Park, Where I come for a walk I feel one with my creator, And all the mental layers Of fear, anxiety just disappear. It uplifts my spirit and mood As nothing else could. I feel a sense of being And find no reason to sing In praise of Lord at a temple, While there is ample Proof of his Presence in everything I can feel his blessings I am because he is This realization fills me with bliss. I bow my head in acceptance And have no words to express his benevolence