Along the sirāt al mustaqēm,
You are my companion
In my striving in you,
You are my guide
When the melody thrills my heart,
It is you who is striking my chords
When the sun enlightens my heart,
It is you who shines
In the Night of aloneness,
You are my comforter
When I weep,
you are the tears in my eyes
When I rejoice,
You are the smile on my lips
When I write,
You are my poem
When I sing,
You are my song
Rarely did I ever
Desire any other
If some day I did,
I saw you in the other
Because I see you in all,
and all in you
Mykoul
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