Book ™Heart Of Islam...Peace~ Inspirational Poetry~ Vol.2 of 3~
Thou call upon Thy King…poetic prayer
Thou call upon thy King…
er’ be thee peace in thy world?
How’eth many soul need’eth depart this life
before thou shamefulness o’ mankind be exposed,
and thou sins cover thee earth in blood,
not thy King’s soil?
Er’ be thee prayers o’ peace,
not thou conspiracies of mankind
to conflict destruction against thee own selves
Hypocrisies to devastate tribes and nations,
consequently in thou namesake in great error~
Thou call upon thy King…
Illuminate thee way within thy world.
Allow thy beacon to blind thou swords,
and guide thou darkened hearts
to peaceful solutions devoured by all humanity~
Thy plea shall echo off every gorge and chasm
pending thee gift of thy tear is taken aback,
and thy call is resolved.
O’ hear me King, amen~
©2004nldestiny
Afraid I am Not :
Afraid I am not
To walk thru the door
I’ve seen with my heart
Like never before
Whats on the other side
It scares me not
I won’t hide
I walk not alone
He’s been there
With Allah guiding me love he has shown
Taking chances afraid I am not
Taking no chances
Means rewards not a lot
If the road traveled winds up alone
Earthly hearts were warmed and never to be forgot
Paradise awaits
if only Allah at the gates~
No Survivors:
Blowing across my heart is
The cry of a wind
Chaffed is my heart
From the bitter cold
Seeping into the cracks
Of my heart
My tears freeze
Everything inside is
Frozen over and dead inside
Your love has vacated
Leaving behind
No survivors~
I miss the colours of my world
When your in it
I am dar from the sun
Deep into darkness
No rainbow in sight~
Wings I Sprout:
Pen to paper at 4am why you say?
My daughter came to see me today.
This is what she had to say,
Mother I loved you though
we never met,
As you lay there sweating,
and dripping wet,
the day I died I felt
it don’t you fret,
The love you gave me
though we never met.