My Son Shine

Bismillah...

Sunshine in the dark of the night I see, 
as I bass in the rays beaming within me...

wHOLY complete just my CREATOR and I;
who also created the son brightening my sky...

The spiritual creature dwelling meant for my side;
whose cloak of humility replaced his blazer of pride...

I sleep with assurance as he stands, armor in place;
though unsure if my eyes have ever captured his face...

Faith not hope paints my wall of chaos pastel serene;
one of the many mercies of being engulfed in my deen...

I feel a closeness I can by no means explain;
and if openly declared I'd be labeled insane...

So I skip to the beat composed just for my heart;
knowing what GOD is joining none can keep apart...

"Sweet dreams are made of these,
who am I to doubt decree;
I've travelled the world inside of me,
like everybody I'm praying for something"...LOL...(Marliyn Manson Makeover)
may ALLAH be pleased...ameen