He forgave me over his revelation,
His knowing was exalted by my position,
My life was spared, my life was a mercy,
It shone from one book to another like light.
Then my enlightenment blessed me into
Kindness, a book was unfurled like a scroll;
Licking its pages inspired my heart and soul,
Like the blessings from a spiritual station.
He was mightier than the ones who disbelieved,
Except the fashioners of their own abodes.
The risk which encased sins, was a mighty affair,
Like a proud soul called a man of work and height.
He blessed my progeny from the inner frozen way,
No one disputed him, nobody entered the source,
For the light of rights inside rights glowed with beggar-
Speed, enraging the devils of their demons, exalting him.
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