In my world, I daydream about the Miracle
Oh, when I say “in my world.”
I meant my inner world.
Oh, when thou come to my world
Thou shall find both sides
The light and the darkness
Aye, ye shall say, why would thou
And I shall reply, why would thou
Ignore thy world that has both sides?
Look at the Universe, look at the Space.
Daydream may I am, but look at the sky and the stars
I might assume that they have lots of respect for themselves
For the suns, the stars, and everything else in the Universe
The darkness enjoys its view that the light shines them all through
Oh, how defiance art thou, or thy world?
Open thy eyes for thy two sides art with thee
How could thou ignore them?
Oh, I never say that thou can play with thy darkness
But I shall say, thou shall understand thy darkness, for thy light
Tell me, why dark when thou close thy eyes?
And why light, when thou imagine or visualise?
The darkness may be sleeping, but the light imagines too well
That they can cheer up the dark with easement
Oh, this is what is in my world, my inner world
But I tell thee that I thought the Miracle
Where He smiles, from there, I thought-smile with Him
©️ Ismael Mansoor