Missing Master

By sister initiate Shao, China (Originally in Chinese)

I miss Master when I am happy,

I miss Her merciful glance

To gently touch my smiling cheeks;

I miss Master when I am sad,

I miss Her loving hands

To comfort the pain in my heart;

I miss Master when I am in tranquility,

I miss Her divine compassion

To bless my longing soul.

Therefore,

I miss Master all the time,

And when I do so,

My heart is innocent and pure like a child.