Ode to that man who hath found the Infinite

Whence I do go for a search
To find how Love makes a surge
In heart, in mind, in every vein
Of my tiny life lost both in mirth and pain,
How thee I find the towering height
Drenched by Love , the Holy Light,
And in thee I find how everything turn
With Omnipotence of The Lord, like the Sun,
Filled  with energy and blessed might
How thou hath shown the world inner delight
Which could only be grasped true and wise
Before even the Galaxies born and died,

Thou hath shown how Love only binds
Souls and hearts of all mankind,
Thou hath risen like a meteor, a star,
A glittering hope shining from far,
As if thou hath known what it is meant to sight
The Perennial, The Eternal, The Infinite .