As It Is Supposed To be

My Friend
You are always there making us feel and understand
That all is as it is supposed to be!

Dear Lord, when You come close
I am blind, deaf, touch-less, speechless!
Your shadow is so overwhelming!
My heart is burnt by Your breath!

Islam is in my heart!
In the heart of Islam are paths to You, Whirling Lord!
At the heart of my heart is the mark of Your touch!

Intellect is great!
Intellect is matter!
Intellect is illusion!
Only Your light opens our eyes
And feed our soul!

When You are near from us
We melt like ice under the July sun!
When You are near from us
We shine reflecting flows from Your eternal source!

(Al-Zeituni, August 2016)