Inner thoughts of my heart

 

Constantly I look around me and what do I see?

The love of Allah in his creation for you and me,

In the silence of the early dawn each of you,

Look towards your heart and see creation too.

 

Around the sun the earth knows to revolve,

Not a problem caused and none to solve,

Way up high I see the sky so blue,

Even fluffy white clouds smiling at you.

 

The summer sun shines with warmth for all,

Allah sends us a breeze from wind to cool,

The flowers and rose buds know to bloom in the spring,

The song birds return and their songs they sing.

 

Butterflies so colourful floating as light as a feather,

Seasons quickly change and so does the weather,

Can you feel and hear the rhythm so old?

It's the rhythm of Allah's world so bold.

 

Oh Allah your love is so sweet like an open flower,

We live everyday, every second, every hour,

Allah created everything from the seas to the trees,

Even every creature from mankind to the bees.

 

We can't reveal the mystery of tomorrow,

Will it be happy or full of pain in sorrow?

Just like everything that's born new,

As time passes we grow older everyday too.

 

Do you know that true love costs nothing today,

Only Allah's acceptance is the way we pay,

As today we are the living but tomorrow,

We may die and cause family sorrow.

 

I'm living my life now for Allah today,

But tomorrow could make me history I say,

But for death we should have no fear,

We're with Allah now so we should cheer.

 

We dream of life until life becomes a dream,

Think of everything that Allah created it beams,

Every mountain that is raised to the sky,

Think of your Lord Allah way up high.

 

To see the world in a grain of sand,

And a heaven in a wild flower,

Hold infinity in the palm of your hand,

And eternity in an hour.

 

Every instant of time is a pinprick of eternity they say,

For bad things you've don, come what may,

As easy as a breeze these words just flow,

My love for all things with Allah will grow,

 

All creation bow down to Allah even plants and trees,

They are all living in this world to please,

I'll always be loving you and doing my Salah,

Like honey to the bees, my love is for Allah.

 

 

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