Let only that little be left of me <br />whereby I may name thee my all. <br /> <br />Let only that little be left of my will <br />whereby I may feel thee on every side, <br />and come to thee in everything, <br />and offer to thee my love every moment. <br /> <br />Let only that little be left of me <br />whereby I may never hide thee. <br />Let only that little of my fetters be left <br />whereby I am bound with thy will, <br />and thy purpose is carried out in my life---and that is the fetter of thy love. <br /><br /><br />Rabindranath Tagore<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/little-of-me/
