Enlightened Master_ Ibrahim Hassan
One of my favorite poems, hope you like it.
The sun may be clouded but ever the sun
Will sweep on its course till the cycle is run
And than when into chaos the system is hurled
Again shall the builder reshape a new world.
Your path may be clouded, uncertain your goal:
Move on - for your orbit is fixed to your soul,
And though it may lead into darkness of night
The torch of the builder shall give it new light
You were. You…