Third View Of The Earth Poem by Akhtar Jawad

Her father saw her from the top of infinity,
her plan was just an insignificant point!
But He could not ignore the point object,
she grew in her arms and grown in a charming gale.
Light of creation! I see you, through a female.

Her son saw her through his different phases
every angle revealed a new and lovely elevation,
the phases of earth it found lovelier than that of his own,
it smiled as a crescent and laughed in joy as a full moon
the handsome son reflects the light of his father
but dances like her beautiful dancing mother.

And the one who saw her isometric third view
gifted her the wine she was thirsty of and for
oceans reproduced the clouds and clouds the rains
she became a bride in a green gown with colorful prints.
Let the humans love to spring the colors of love,
let the father be thankful of his sons for odors of love.