Mirror of the divine with
no description
Words are confused with
countless inscriptions
Whirling they only have
one direction
Astound at their own
utterance
Ya Hu who is the chosen
one
Mustafa was not in line to
be selected
The only one created for
you to be elected
Turning in the ocean of
the Patient one
Creation shook to bring
out the light
Death before death to be
alive
Shake my heart with the
final shake
Unveil the light oh king
of avail!
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