On The Destiny Night
Who migrates by the
stars
Hanging from the sky
of Destiny Nights,
I must turn that bird
tonight.
Forever needs a
little stretch,
The night must not
draw on to be the day,
For the journey must
be circuitous tonight.
High up the planes of
existence,
Higher still to the
divine Love Council,
I must transcend the
transcendence tonight.
Bound to the chains
of sinfulness,
Desirous to be
sinless child again,
This Abd must turn
Ubayd tonight.
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