Shrine on Hill

A long way of narrow trail

Filled with stones and dust

Not hard to scale with anticipation

To worship the divine goddess

In a shrine on a small hill

I see with my eyes wide sky

The flower, ,trees, birds and bushes

I rang the bell on the entrance

To invoke the deities, produce divine

Sound, positive vibrations all around

And activate seven chakra in my body.

Then I lighted the earthen oil lamp

And humbly bow ,my head weight down

In front of the idol of goddess with 

Folding hands, bowed head with

Reverence ,the divine spirit hidden inside

I owe toward the abode of all being

Let my mind flow wet with love and

Friendship , feeling free form ego

And be kind to other creatures.