[LUBRICATED OPTICS] DEDICATED TO THE MEMORY OF KALEB QURAN MURPHY, MY SON
THE MUSIC FOR THIS SCROLL...
http://youtu.be/1m8_if3Zu7M
Once a day dawned so grey that I wanted to die... I welcomed the arms of the reaper... Begged for their embrace.
The clouds echoed my tears a billion times as the drops of rain drove to the ground... Ran away in rivers of liquidity.
One day I thought that I would never see color again... A smile would never cross my mind... Food would never pass my lips.
I held you in my arms for the last time and looked to the heavens and dared the angel of death to come back and take me... I would wrestle for your life.
One morning so full of promise falling into chaos and disarray as I realized that one of mine was gone.
Though Allah had given you to me I did not want to give you back... So selfish of me to think these things into the atmosphere.
You were born of the cosmos so you shall never truly be gone... Sometimes I close my eyes and I see your face still my son...
A gift from Al Mubdi, created from seed and egg and placed under my protection and care...
Al hamdu illah for the chance to have smelled your hair... To have felt your embrace... To have heard your voice.
Lubricated are my optics as I speak of these things.
AL MUBDI: THE ORIGINATOR
AL HAMDU ILLAH: ALL PRAISE IS DUE TO ALLAH
JERALD HAMZAHFARUQ MURPHY
