by Khalil Adem El-Eritree

My first stop on the train of purity
An examination of the consensus to determine my ability
Once I have passed, I begin my journey
Using the spiritual sincerity of the one and only
I can not be caught, I can only flow naturally
I stream between the cracks of the hand
I rejoice, for I am part of a supreme plan
You see my job is to relieve man,
Relieve him of his imperfection
As long as he does his prayers he earns divine protection
And since I am half of his prayer, he must first complete my section
Only then, will he receive the merciful affection
I end my journey where man begins
I drip and drop, soaking away his sins
Indeed I have brought him closer to his faith
Even more so, I bring his footsteps closer to the glorious gates
Alas, my job is complete; only until much later
As for now, I leave man to be with his creator.