It lies in tranquility, the storms of days past gone.
It sways to the Whisper of a wind, a soft blowing breeze.
It rests in a pool of Light, a soft enlightening Illumination.
When the Storms raged and sought to ravage, it clung on.
When the Winds howled with ferocity, it shut it out.
When the Darkness swallowed and blinded, it sought Light.
Its current state comes not by chance, but by Effort.
Effort comes not without direction, but with a Purpose.
Purpose comes not without understanding, but with Knowledge.
Knowledge comes not without invitation, but with Enlightenment.
Enlightenment comes not to those that are unworthy, but only to the Pure.
Alhamdulillah.
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