Thou hast love for me, evermore,
For I am a modern soft image of Thee.
I cast the shades of assumed duality to the wind,
Which obscures my reflection of Thy purity.
I will not dwell in the shadows of shame,
Blind to Thy resplendent beauty all around.
Behold the pride and ego of my nafs retreating!
I cannot let my foe, my evil nafs, consume
The shattered fragments of my true self.
I exist in Thee, I am of Thee, I am for Thee;
Thou art my true existence, I proclaim!
MyKoul
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