The Crest of Compassion

As solar sails burst through distant dark clouds

Tearing asunder the grey and gloomy shrouds

What say you celestial bodies

Of our star’s lavishness today

The Sun sings heartily

It’s time for amorous play

Parading past the deserts of desolation

With serrated sands for scalding snow

Following palms till a winding path

Leads up mystic mountain’s row

To peaks of human affection

Where wings of wisdom grow

Remember, when The Morning Breeze

First flew from The Eternal Lips of God

As a caressing kiss, to the sky and trees

The Angels felt relief and awed

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فَاَصْبَحَتْ كَالصَّرِيْمِۙ

فَتَنَادَوْا مُصْبِحِيْنَۙ

It’s from الله