Old haiku, written years ago:
Affectionate friend/
You magic touch of kindness/
Wakes me up to joy!
_RA
aka The Prophecy
I insist on remaining defiant of the world! And poetic! This is my time!
Allah is Beautiful, and Hu Loves Beauty!
When the primordial Question, "Am I not your Lord?" reached my perception, I remember, I had said, "Yes! And You are Beautiful! And I love You!" That became the anthem of my soul. Then I was put to sleep. Now I wake up. This is a chronicle of my awakening.
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