Love All it takes to rediscover The soul hidden beneath The grime-stone Is that secret which uncovers The silent longings of a deafened heart - That overflowing of love where Your heart is a falcon Beating wings into your chest, Where the sky is the limit and you are climbing Higher and higher until You can't tell where the sky ends and you begin. All it takes to restore The fitra of your core Is the commandment to do good and prohibit evil - That upheaval of the norm where Y our psyche is a lion T earing darkness from your chest, Where the earth is your oyster and you must abandon Its pearls until You can't tell where love ends and you begin.