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As I Look Over The Ocean


As I look over,
the ocean I see,
you soring through,
the sky like an angel,
with the most high,
my soul is dying,
to join you my dear.
but my desires,
tell me otherwises,
which I fear,
oh,,!
how I wish that,?
I could put a,
knife through,
my desires and live,
a life within the ,
obedience of the,
most high Allah swt.....
Hs. 08/12/20

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