Sunday, 13 January 2019

The one the prophet loved



During his marriage with her he prophesied

After her death he became, by necessity, a statesman

His prodigious verses are of such nature, distinct

At first loving and inspired by the archangel

And later worldly, therefore power driven

Why do you think he chose to die 


-Yes, he was given that choice-

While him remained solitude on earth

Who would be at his side in the hereafter

And what was left for him here, with you people

Till death do us part or never

For love conquers life

He longed for her

She the premature

His love holy

Her prophet








Peace Be Upon Her and Him and even you






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