The Ascending Stairways — Al Ma'arij
With every prayer I send towards the Skies,
Glittery glowing glow
Starry Soul, Starry Soul, Starry Soul.
The remembrance of You,
The voice of You,
A moment is no more.
Only it is.
Giving away the moment -
The moment remains.
Your voice speaking of the dialogue
you are having with God --
that is… magical!
And she ascends, she ascends, she ascends,
on the stairways,
Reaching out her hand to you,
from the balloon.
It’s Ramadan and with every prayer,
she is closer on the stairways of Al Ma'arej.
Her soul rises, and rises, and rises
amidst the flow of your soul.
The starry blanket of you,
Stairway to Heaven —
everlasting waves come and come.
Ebb and flow,
the waves go
The reflection of your soul,
fireflies amidst the sea waves.
Will I hear your voice again,
the soul wonders?
I’d dive myself in the sea of you,
I’d lose myself into my truest self,
Only to watch the Light of your glowing dimples,
two diamonds on the sky,
one more time...
Hilal met the Moon,
Side by side,
Watching over the sea of infinite.
The boat is drawing near and
Lady Faith asks Mr Hope "What now?".
Holding to her prayers she flows,
she flows amidst the Ocean of Faith,
During the Holy Month of Ramadan —
Ramadan Al Karim,
The Month of Mercy.
Have mercy on our soul!
Have mercy on us all!
bless him and bless his journey,
He is an Interstellar
Above us, humans,
below, the Ascended Masters,
The Queen of the Skies
sent him through
Every moment of magic —
On the stars of the sky
I pledge my blessing,
My self to self,
united the Earth and the Skies,
Al Samawati Wal Ardd.
Arabian magical nights
Oh, You — sweetest Miracle of Ramadan!
Oh, you — Miracle of the Sky,
Carpet of rosy stars
attached to my cells —
And I pray. I pray. Oh, I pray to ascend on the silvery stairways as high as the Heights of your soul, all through the roof of the Skies to bid you:
Ramadan Mubarak, Ramadan Kareem!
Starry Soul, Starry Soul, Starry Soul!
And I ascend with Surat Al-Ma'arij -- The Ascending Stairways: