admin on July 20th, 2010

Its a strange concept, for the mind to comprehend
but the heart beats strong and aches with no amend
Missing Him, with every beat
Craving his presence through every defeat

Tears pour down, for this Beloved Soul
I want you near me now, before I lose control
The Man who helped those in need
the Man who, by Allah’s will, guided people away from violence and greed

He made every one He met feel worthy of living
Gave them hope in Allah, the Merciful and Forgiving
He soothed the souls and cooled the eyes
He wouldn’t tolerate behavior filled with deceit and hurtful lies

Today I close my eyes, and imagine him near

I’ve never seen his face, but his silhouette I can see clear

What would He do today, if He was here with us
to witness the deceit–the lies–the human lives lead by lusts

I ask Allah to forgive, you and I tonight
May he cause us to be of those who in His cause we fight
not a fight with swords–guns and other weapons
a fight of a soul who is preparing to be reckoned

Its a strange concept, for the mind to comprehend
but the heart beats strong and aches with no amend
Missing Him, with every beat
Craving his presence through every defeat

Missing the Man I never Met
But even that aching pain, is a God send.