The fairy said,
"I brought flowers for You,
in person.
I loved, came close to You,
and kept You in my mind."

There is unlimited glory in a small flower,
vast greatness in a small particle.
He who has given this greatness and glory,
about Him I ever think in my mind.

In a small mind,
the cosmos comes into fold,
and small nebulae
beautify the universe.

At the feet of Him
bestowing recognition to the small,
the mind loses itself.