My being is unique in wants & needs.
Specific for each to make up the livelihood
Do good & throw it in the sea
Were it not that I was created weak.
It’s perfection that I would seek.
War-torn within myself.
The struggle for real,
Between Hope & Fear.
Sacrifices in this temporal world,
In return with the attainment of endless bounty of eternal bliss.
Such an excellent deal that is.
With efforts to stay in a wakeful state of God-Consciousness,
Knowing He [The Exalted] is near.
Existence of mine is clear
When the prayer rug unfolds
As I lay my head on the floor.
Peace descends upon His [The Exalted] beloved who console in His [The Most Magnificent] remembrance.
As their soul ascends close towards The Most Benevolent.
Perception Enlightenment 