And O thous vastly stretched and seemingly unending of the sky
Thy Maker, is my Maker too, but I long for just true love alone
She says, "She is always there for me"; but my darkness does deny
And I spend my time scanning the universe, with Him -- hidden-- I alone.
(Written and posted by Muhammad Naveed Ahmed/Emmenay on May 21, 2011. All copyrights owned by the author).