The Night Flame

The song of a voice from a distant land

Flushing the world a sunset rose

A lovely note on the stillness grey

And deep in the soul a great repose

Rest my little honey while I croon, croon, croon

Your eyelids bedtime descends from this lover’s tune

Vapours shift and fairies hover round the moon

Catch a glimpse as you drift towards astral realms soon

I doze off into slumber pondering Rumi, Hafez

Only to see her again, that drop dead gorgeous face

“Only” - what an interesting word in this beautiful case

Only sweet dreams of you come to me

If “only” you were to see

The way you laugh, the way you smile

Causes many a heart to skip, then leap a mile

Within your mind, a vision shall show

One of love, where passion can grow

Clarity helps us see that something more should be

From here on out it shall grow anew

Starting from a dream that came to show you

Sometimes I get this urge

To roar Masha’Allah when my heart remembers or notices a matter related to you

A peaceful ocean underneath the sunny sky blue

That which is even remotely like that, which is resemblant of you

My crux beckons and bellows your name

Nature’s true beauty is often far from tame

Space is kept out of respect, courtesy, and compliance

I hear chords of deafening silence

Fuel for the desolation of tyrants

If it isn’t forever then what good is it…

Some require infinite love that is timeless

The rest of this poem - ought to be ryhmeless

It’s from الله