You

All the excess goes to You

Too much Joy and I can't share

The stifled tears 

And the silent Despair

They are all Yours to be heard

And also all that remains unheard

The giggling rivers of unexpected Happiness

And the silent Moonlight of Melancholy

The Des with the morning rays

And the sad soulful Puriya

That is never sung for the hundred ears

That surround me. 

And You never complain!

Even though You are all alone

And I am sometimes out of tune

Never skeptical of my easy Happiness

Or weary of my transient Tears

You give me fluffy clouds 

And a clear blue sky

When I come to You with a cloudy mind

And when I grow wings

You gently pull the Earth upwards

So that it touches the soles of my feet!

I am grateful 

And I will always be

In Laughter and Pain alike

For this compassionate Eternity!