By grace I may enter
His Holy presence.
His grace makes no sense
but by faith I enter
By grace I may enter.
Grace is the essence
His merciful love is intense.
He is salvation's inventor.
By grace I may enter
His Holy presence.
Into the Holy presence
of salvation's inventor,
By grace I may enter.
He wasn’t a photographer
But was a hobbyist lover
He made from every rose an eternal picture
While the roses were going to wither
Thanaa Darwish
To reside in slumber bears weakness in my heart.
I am not yet ready to ascertain the thoughts which dwell deep within my conscious mind, unbearing of the truth that is fortold upon diminishing it's recess, for I tremble as the witness to my own unconscious. It is here that I am forever entranced by the ideas of love and eternity, which inevitably have their own fate within my course of existence. Frequently, I wonder why such a dubious pattern of life emulates in the form that it so deliberately does. Fear lies within the wounds of my tormented soul as I try to reclaim the steps of what I've once known. My life is but a glimse of what lies ahead, a journey I know will beckon the everlasting hardships of the conscious collective. For the reasons of understanding nothing, while believing fully in the ever expanding source of knowledge from which we graze, I cease to acknowedge any bit of certainty that may lay claim to my being. Nothingness is apart of the universal collective, assimilated through light into the realm of the physical, yet transcended from the dominion that fabricates our ascension. At times I begin asking myself the questions of eternity, only to revert back to the darkness encompassing my vision, as I lay still in my bed.
Untelling is the way of the mind, and unparalleled is the insanity that it may bear.
Amazing
Mind consuming
Awe striking
Never ending
Daily
Actual Love
Without out you my love I am so lost and so cold
They say home is where the heart is, well you are my home
When I'm cold and tired, weak and shivering
When I'm frosted and beat and my toes are tingling
I fall in your arms, feel your warm body and hold tight
You melt the ice you make things alright
Your warm and cozy and I relax in your grasp
I fall asleep swaddled in your love that will always last
You warm my body, my heart my soul
I miss you right now, right now I'm not with you and I'm alone and cold
"Just stay with me" is what you say
That's all i want every second of every day
That's all I need, you know it's true
The feelings mutual, you want to stay too
Wrapped in your arms, my pain is lifted
The wars going on, this life is conflicted
But if i stay with you, my world has meaning
When I stay with you, i feel like I'm dreaming
Eyes locked , in each others arms, we travel to a different dimension
Where it's just are love, that's all we need, it's our pension
When you get close to me, I get warmed up
My soul and my skin get warm to your touch
Starring in your jewel blue eyes is like staring in the ocean
I'm lost in your sea, blocking out life's commotion
This world is a mess, I realised that when I became mature
I want to do something special with you, I just want more
And I. Know that will come with time
This literally is a freestyle rhyme
No drafts just typing what I think in bed
Without you I am dead
But all I know is that when I stay
Nothing else matters you're all I think about night and day
And when I stay with you everything is ok
I ask like an interviewer,
Eternity, where are you?
Eternity whispers as a beloved,
Just above the blue!
I ask it gravely again,
Sorry! I don’t get the point!
Eternity replies as an intellectual,
Well I don’t mean to disappoint!
I would be like to be a part of eternity!
Relax and wait, when time comes, you’ll be!
I look towards the sky.
Past the clouds,
Past the sun,
Past the moon,
Past the planets,
Past the stars,
And gaze into eternity.
The unknown future,
And the too well known past,
It feels so insignificant as I sit
and admire the possibilities,
Of life,
Of love,
Of Eternity.
Haiku
mystery prevails
nameless destination to
where Life begins there.