THE SKY GAVE ME ITS HEART....
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The sky gave me its heart
because it knew mine was not large enough to care
for the earth the way it did.
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Why is it we think of God so much?
Why is there so much talk about love?
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When an animal is wounded
no one has to tell it, "You need to heal";
so naturally it will nurse itself the best it can.
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My eye kept telling me, "Something is missing from
all I see."
So I went in such of the cure.
The cure for it was His Beauty.
The remedy, for me, was to love.
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◆ Rabia ~ Al ~ Basri ◆
