Savor Poem by IBRAHIM YEKU
Savor
Awake! Awake! Awake!
Yield to the call of eternal rest
There is so much treasure in death untold
So many worries to rest in peace
If clarion then answers the call
Answer to life and yield to death
To the Saint, death is rich in glory
For the inheritance of infidel is in the funnels of fire.
Sunday, November 11, 2012
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