Thread: Islam

Sitting alone on a windswept mountain


The thoughts that come to are wordless


Filling me with nothing bat gladness


Smiling at your infinite grace

I wait for the inspiration


In that majestic call to prayer


A lonely voice calling


God is great, God is great…

It is not long till I discover


Everything is composed of you


These thoughts, so close to me


For I have a reason, I have a light

This is the way I desire


The path that devotees undergo


To trample the desire of greed


Of the empty world below

If only I had ninety nine mountains


To engrave your names upon


To fulfil the lust of submission


And invoke your divine compassion

Originally Posted by enlighten

Sitting alone on a windswept mountain


The thoughts that come to are wordless


Filling me with nothing bat gladness


Smiling at your infinite grace

I wait for the inspiration


In that majestic call to prayer


A lonely voice calling


God is great, God is great…

It is not long till I discover


Everything is composed of you


These thoughts, so close to me


For I have a reason, I have a light

This is the way I desire


The path that devotees undergo


To trample the desire of greed


Of the empty world below

If only I had ninety nine mountains


To engrave your names upon


To fulfil the lust of submission


And invoke your divine compassion

i bolded the two spelling mistakes i saw. other than that, it's a really good poem!

Really enjoyed this. Beautiful passion...