I
was looking for comfort
In
a dry harsh environment
I
was looking for peace
Among
the savages of war
I
was looking for truth
From
the tongues that lie
Until
one day
I
picked up a book
Forgotten,
dusty
In
reading this book I found the truth
I
found peace
I
found comfort
The
bone desert was now teaming with springs
Lush
gardens, tropical fruit
Riches
beyond riches
Each
word brought me new life
New
revelation
The
name of this book is called the Qur’an
© 2016 Abdul Batin Bey
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