Request

[PureInsight.org]

My Dearest Friend,

     Please paint a picture
of the sand as worlds,

so that eye in mind can fly.

     Show them of Truth
to the believers of Truth,

as parallels in the clouds of lies.

     Please compose a verse
of Heaven in poem,

so balanced and superb in rhyme.

     Convey them of splendor
most Righteous and Grand,

as the light in the darkest of times.