Glimmers of Light

My Gift to You O Awaited Saviour!

A weary lost soul put asleep
within him echoed a silent weep
suffocated in the stormy sea of night
slowly shined through glimmers of light

his heart touched by the purest kiss
by unseen lips, a saviour in his dark abyss
captivated by unimaginable sight
his soul caressed by glimmers of light

A divine dance in the pouring rain
unspoken words stroked his pain
fell prostrate before the timeless knight
his essence engulfed in glimmers of light

Riding a cloud a prince descended
filled with heavenly odour’s splendid
the soul became dazzled by shining white
his ego annihilated in glimmers of light

Behold, the Sun and Moon side by side
“who are you?!”, the poor soul cried
“I breath life upon death, I am Messiah the Sage,”
And this is al-Mahdi, the Master of your Age.”
this enrapturing vision words cannot write
his heart intoxicated by glimmers of light

They said, “Every burning soul we see,
the agony of yearning we set free,
be the river merging with our sea,
oppress not but nurture Man’s tree,
if you seek felicity this is the key,
that will open the gates of eternity.”
Like shadows the supreme lovers faded into the night
as the soul was awakened by the glimmers of light…