The Light That Guides Me

In a world so dark, I found a flame, A light that shines in Muhammad’s name. A mercy sent from skies above, He walked this earth with endless love. A teacher, mentor, guide, and friend, On him, my soul will still depend. His words, a balm to hearts that ache, His path, the one I strive to take. He bore the weight of every cry, With wounded heart, he reached the sky. He prayed for me, though yet unborn, For me, his noble heart was torn. His kindness wrapped the harsh in peace, His truth and grace will never cease. He taught me how to live and give, To love, to hope, forgive, and live. O beloved of my soul, my guide, With tears and love I walk beside. Though centuries now stand between, In every prayer, you are seen.