Around His head, which could distinctly be seen above the waters, there radiated, in all directions, His long, jet-black locks, floating in great profusion above the waves. His body shone upon the waters with a radiance that illumined the sea. Baha'u'llah appeared to him swimming in a vast, limitless ocean. When Baha'u'llah was still a child, the Vazir, His father, dreamed a dream. Going out of control and then collide within “Noble have I created thee, yet thou hast abased thyself.” So I’m opening my heart and letting God envelop meīecause I cried and then I cried when I was gliding in His reachĭivided by the lies that I was hiding in my speechĪnd I was cold inside trying to close my open eyes Of my own memories i'm like a flawed melody The man I used to be because im stranded in the sea I’m lookin’ in the mirror and I hope I never see “The ‘Master Key’ to self-mastery is self-forgetting” I’m like one single note of the Fur Elise I’m just a speck of dust or a broken piece Take me back to the flame where it all began
Thief in the night pop free#
Just to galvanize minds who can improve and attainĬause Baha'u'llah speaks of a promise of higher of peaceīreak free from the pain that's tearing me apart Setting fire to the world like the bluest of flames I’ve been separating words from, and purifying deedsįor this fortuitous conjunction of beautiful pain I found God inside but I've been hiding Him for weeksīut like hydrolysis of water for it's hydrogen release When dishonestys’ convenient and the truth we don't try to reach I think we're mortified cause we know there's more to find inside us each Polarized by these oversized leviathans beneath So there's a riot in the streets cause we're divided in our speech You can't separate the fire from the heat Transformation, this love is in deeds no need for explanation You can watch it burn and spread into every heartĪnd come together like missing pieces of puzzle artĪll of this light and turn stone into gold There's a flame deep down if you let it spark I guess an army of light can never be scared of any dark They fly free wildly in this mysterious globe We're spiritual beings tied to material folksĪnd these ethereal quotes need no imperial ropes It’s inconceivable hope, so it needs to be spoke
I wanna be the flying bird who shares love from His guiding words These wise words that I heard tell me there's a choice Into existence, lifted, and given its worthīut as it grows with its free will, the story gets worseīecause the power of choice is like a gift and a curse It’s like an embryonic yearn for it’s turn to be birthed Like the Persian Son who heard He was the Promised OneĬan you feel the return? Its God living on earth
What the world has done but the time has come
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