Talking to Babaji

Babaji, Time sees you.
You see time, and you see nothing.
Can you show me time?
Can you sing me a song
That makes me happy?
Can you sing me a song that
Makes me feel I am loved?
Can you sing me a song that
Opens my heart to
Endless possibilities?
Can you sing me a song that holds my worrisome
Nature in the light of Day?
Oh Babaji!
I cry without tears.
My cries are silent.
My heart breaks and
No one notices


So, now rings the gong
That separates my restless worriness
From the expansive space that holds
All that I Am.

And who is this,
That I Am?
Where did it come from,
And where does it Now Go?

The Wisdom of Beyond Time
Calls to me.
I try to hear.
The pain of being separated
Just keeps on reaching out to me,
And it makes me wonder.

Babaji seems to me to be saying,
"That, those words are your soul calling to you. Only one thing you need to do. Listen.
Listen tomorrow. Listen forever always.
Ask the man or the woman in front of you,
'Will you forgive me?'
And say 'Thank You!'
Without questioning why".

Thank You Babaji!