In the realm of ages, older than times ,
There stood the Almighty, a vision unsurpassed.
Unseen by those whose gaze falters and fades,
He's the Lord of gardens, whisperer of cascading shades.
On a throne of brilliance, He serenely presides,
To beholders, the Guardian of ships on the tides.
Perfect words, a fortress for seekers of His grace,
A journey to His presence, a sacred embrace.
Do you think Him distant, a faraway star?
Yet your beauty's His reflection, near or far.
Without Him, you're a whisper lost in the air,
No purpose in worship, no soul laid bare.
Jewels of the cosmos unfold by His command,
Deserts sip dew, a creation grand.
Remember His craft within, as you dance with delight,
A flirtation with His beauty, a celestial light.
Stand in awe of His majesty, let your spirit soar,
For in His words, existence finds its core.
Say, "How noble You are, O God, divine,"
In remembrance, a symphony, a love so fine.
Source: "Dawn's Ululations" by Dr. Abdeljalil Rusi El Hassani.
The Shadhiliya Darqawiya Rusiya Al-Hassaniya Path
The Kingdom of Morocco
2004-2024