Yet
The power of His Radiance
Has yet to illuminate us.
The beauty of His earth
Has yet to mystify us.
The depth of His waters
Has yet to wash over us.
The strength of His creation
Has yet to overpower us.

The richness of our lives
Has yet to please us.
The warmth in our blood
Has yet to heat us.
The glucose in our blood
Has yet to sweeten us.
The whiteness of our heart
Has yet to purify us.

The narrowness of our minds
Has yet to broaden us.
The evil in our action
Has yet to befall us.
The whispers of Shaitaan
Has, indeed, captured us.
The tongue with which we speak
Shall surely betray us.
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