On the road to recovery. Healing.
Healing. Poetry by Only For The One
Trapped inside my body and in my bed.
Trapped in my mind.
Everybody else’s life goes forward,
While I stayed behind.
I look out the shattered window and see
Row after row of trees and deep greenery
And gleaming sun rays
Scatter across a cobbled pathway
That leads to the future…
A gleaming and hopeful ray shines on me through the glass.
Every minute matters, no time to waste or pass.
My soul was calling long ago for some belonging.
I feel so alone.
I’ve been fading in the background falling.
And nobody knows.
But I was never forgotten by The One…My Loving Creator,
The Lord, The Provider, The only One True God, Allah.
Watching the roses wallow and wilt,
As the petals fall off and shrivel up dry,
Still waiting for a future I never built,
I refuse to give up, I’ll always continue to try.
Took the Majestic Book and read and pondered for hours on end.
Reciting the truthful Words of my Supreme Creator.
The sorrow, the pain, the ailment and anguish is on the mend.
I found healing with The Qur’an, the Book of Allah.
A vibrant energy overtook me, I’ve never been so happy and hopeful.
Every inch of my body, my soul and my mind was emancipated.
When I surrendered my soul to The One Allah, The Most Merciful,
I felt the burdens lift and my body and mind cured, my soul elevated.
Healing.
I found Healing, with The One, Al-Shafee..
The One Who Cures.
Allah will surely heal me.
Even if takes a little time or a lot.
Allah is Al-Shafee, All-Able to heal me completely,
I do believe.
