Beacon

I try to reach that beacon of light

The one that shines so bright

The internal connection I make tonight

My pilot gets ready to take flight

We sore and fly towards the light

But it is really bright

I will try again when I have more incite

I must stop for the night

Unable to grasp just about to give up

I suddenly feel a little nudge

I quickly look up

A hand is reaching out to me

So, I take hold and never let go

To the beacon we must go

But first you must grow

I was in total shock and aglow

You will be with those whom you seek

You are now apart of the clique

Thanks to the hand of the Sheikh

I will get the beacon in which I seek

California, USA

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A Book of Poetry Dedicated to the Masters of the Naqshbandi-Haqqani Tariqa

Particularly to Mawlana Shaykh AbdAllah al Faiz ad-Daghestani

Mawlana Shaykh Muhammad Nazim Adil al Haqqani al ubrusi

and Shaykh Muhammad Hisham Kabbani

Written by their disciples and lovers.