Like the petals of a rose
each petal a quality, a color, a splendid power.
So is the heart,
so is the soul.
The Absolute expects nothing else
than to give a flower,
each petal a virtue.
But only a pure heart can guard this wonderful gift.
Not power and arrogance
but humility, honesty, deep closeness, courage
And to remain somewhat hidden.
In the heart a rose
to be cherished.
Learn to see inside the heart
the flower that blossoms.
Yogi
