How Could I See The Splendor Of His Face... Poem by Mohammad Younus

How could I see the splendor of his face...
...if the sun of his face would shine...
...on my eyes!
I won't say like prophet Moses!
O my Lord!
Bless me with Your Divine Vision.
I wish to see you.

The divine energy charges through my soul,
So untrue curling hair of other-than-god...
...cannot defeat my faith...
...though, in reality, there is none.

Yet if he would lift the veils from his face,
The world would be undone, I am sure
Yet, He walks through with grace...
...in his garden of manifestation

The lovers, riding the gnostic horse...
...into the holy space of divinity...
...behold his splendour and glamour...
...in The sacred garden of his manifestation.

As MyKoul drinks the nectar of his blossoms...
...his soul is satisfied by the pure wine of love,
How can myKoul drink from any other source?
I want the wine that intoxicates not...
...and giddiness causes not.

MyKoul