Eyes stop lusting over materials
over farbic
designs
patterns
images
ideas
that cannot physically be fathomed
with our own beings
but is crafted by our hands
an innovation
to the madness
of perfection
and obsession
without finding a direction
of its real purpose
what lasts forever
but the nothingness of the Universe
and God's will
should determine
that we are but only visionaries
and dreamers
with unexplainable theories
but believers
that there is something greater out there
we haven't reached
and we can't for the same reason
we exist today
and practice this Faith,
"...Surely there are signs
for those who believe."
[Al Qu'ran 13:3]
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Elevation
PoetryA series of curious & personal poems about questions, doubts, and loveliness.