I Find You

I find you in the middle of the roses
when no one’s talking.

I find you in that little bird perched
above, singing his heart out, just because.

I find you in the ocean’s rolling waters
making the lovely sound that quiets my heart.

I find you in the want to’s
not the have to’s.

I find you sometimes when I am not even looking -
you just come.

Quietly you sit by me, and though my
mind roars, and my heart weeps,
you comfort me.

I find you, when I’m not afraid to look,
and then I find you everywhere.
_{Original Poem by a Satsangi}