يا ودود
Ya Wadoud
Dear Most Loving
Here I am
Wandering in the wilderness
Cold… soaking… frightened… lonely… lost
Dripping pain and sorrow
Arriving
Knocking at your door
Humbly kneeling down
Hands upraised
Face hidden with tears
Requesting of Your generosity
Appealing of Your kindness
Pleading of Your mercy
Dear Most Loving
Shroud me with Your bliss
Wrap me up with Your pleasure
Shower me with Your blessings
Make no desire in my heart
Greater than being with You
No aspiration dearer
Than the bounty of Your love
Dear Most Loving
Make me a mouthpiece of Your truth
A fingerprint of Your creativity
An ambassador of Your reality
Make me a pathway of Your certainty
A sign of Your authenticity
A whisper of Your inspiration
Make me a fountain of kindness
A lantern of guidance
A waterfall of honesty
A cascade of delight
Make me a footstep
Leading to Your splendour
Make me a pail
Pouring out love
Watching all content
Make me a lamp
Glowing with tenderness and warmth
Until none is lost in darkness or despair
Make me a cloud
Full of goodness
Raining joy
Planting affection
Flowering passion
Blooming compassion
Fruiting closeness
Picking intimacy
Feeding ecstasy and reunion
Watching all fulfilled
Living whole… serene and satisfied
Dear Most Loving
It’s only through knowing You
Can distressed hearts
Find tranquillity and peace
The wise have said:
“ if you love a thing so much, it will reveal its secrets to you”
Dear Most Loving
Here I am
An empty vessel
Lift me… Fill me… Use me
As You wish
My will is nothing
But Yours
Dear Most Loving
I am walking towards you
Your promise is true
Come running towards me
Hold me… embrace me
I am all Yours
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Poetry for Palestine 
My god any powerful made has that you accept my prayers, that to see a day my people Palestinian brother restoring their earth(ground) stolen by the Zionism heartlessly, give them the peace and the serenity, returns them the smile stolen by this state of fachiste, my god made that a day these people to éssuyer them tears who has so much to pour, made has that these people know the freedom, the independence, the joy of living, knows the respect as being people who is entitled has the life as everything populates them with the world, my god my god made that Palestine will find its honor, its peace, his(her) independent state, made that jérusalem or its capital éternèl, god my god only you who can restore and re-reconcile these people oppressed and deprived of these rights fundamental, my god or with them does not let them suffer so much that they are him(it), only you my god any powerful for whom we shall make appèl has every time when we feel powerless that god and big allahou akbar
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What a beautiful testimony and inspiration to action with love and principle.
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