Oh Glow from The star’s throw

During waking hours and each night

My Love -

An elixir to heaving chests, and salve to sore sight

Gives a piece of my existence in your name for the sake of God

Going where Angels feign, even shudder to trod

Varying valleys and depths of darkness with light in hand

Aflame from when she sparked my heart

Amidst a desert of desolation’s sand

It’s from الله

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