Shining Eternally
With many more rungs on the ladder of a loving life to climb
Sparkling forever on the stretched forefinger of time
A holy treasure into the deserts of destiny has been hurled
Then in Bashir’s human heart, without rival in the world
Who is it? this aid that comes to us at sea?
Whom even on the land
Works so wondrously
With God’s disco ball gleaming above time’s shimmering fountains
Dancing among constellations that from afar look like mountains
In the innermost crevasses of my bosom
Led by the beckoning finger of our Moon’s history
Over fairy regions of life, romance, and mystery
Pining Internally
All nights bring forth without any forewarning
Shining eternally
This glorious Breeze of the Morning
On golden parchments held deep within my breast
It’s from الله
