deepundergroundpoetry.com
Nativity
How verily unto two nations of thy brothern spiritually rise than fall
The insights of the Quran foretold of death, destruction, identities to become the catalyst that rules the psychic within us all
In the beginning of time souls that gave us the root of Heaven and Hell
The nucleus of your chromosomes, your DNA, from that moment of conception what you believe in or not, time will tell
The mark of the beast is the product from what it reaps
Holy temples, shines of faith, giving regards to pleasuring the hearts, the minds, and the spirit as our souls seek internal peace
Hold out your hand, close your eyes, and allow the love of self and others to climb inside
Nurture it well so it will always reside
In the defense of self, who dims their morality when stones, beautiful, crystals, and gems tenderly collide
The darkness always drinks from a fountain of cruelty, dishonor, and disunity walks on both sides
Its slithering low vibrations will sit back and in the presence of innocence, envy partakes in its feat
Money, good lucks, fortune and fame can never take the place when intellects tip the balance of fate past ninety degrees
To the East I kneel in the beautiful reminisce
To the West to have softy placed my sacred kiss
To the North, as I faithfully stand
To the South, as I soar to higher land
Assalamu Alaikum
The insights of the Quran foretold of death, destruction, identities to become the catalyst that rules the psychic within us all
In the beginning of time souls that gave us the root of Heaven and Hell
The nucleus of your chromosomes, your DNA, from that moment of conception what you believe in or not, time will tell
The mark of the beast is the product from what it reaps
Holy temples, shines of faith, giving regards to pleasuring the hearts, the minds, and the spirit as our souls seek internal peace
Hold out your hand, close your eyes, and allow the love of self and others to climb inside
Nurture it well so it will always reside
In the defense of self, who dims their morality when stones, beautiful, crystals, and gems tenderly collide
The darkness always drinks from a fountain of cruelty, dishonor, and disunity walks on both sides
Its slithering low vibrations will sit back and in the presence of innocence, envy partakes in its feat
Money, good lucks, fortune and fame can never take the place when intellects tip the balance of fate past ninety degrees
To the East I kneel in the beautiful reminisce
To the West to have softy placed my sacred kiss
To the North, as I faithfully stand
To the South, as I soar to higher land
Assalamu Alaikum
All writing remains the property of the author. Don't use it for any purpose without their permission.
likes 1
reading list entries 1
comments 3
reads 314
Commenting Preference:
The author is looking for friendly feedback.