The queen of angels

Once upon a time While I was wondering Watching and observing Alone In the garden of Allah Someone told me where to find the sacred place Of the angels of earth I took the path and walked till I reached the tulips At the tulips There was the angel of happiness He looked like a child So little With sliding eyes Silky hair He was smiling He was swinging with music He was called by earth people The Mongol Cause he did not know How to cheat How to steal or how to lie How to hurt how to shout or How to spy He could not be a doctor Or a carpenter He did not know anything But music and smiling On earth they said that’s a Mongol In here they called him an angel The angel of happiness Who could find joy and pleasure Because of his mind and his heart Who were clear, pure and simple I looked at him and said hi He stretched a smile from ear to ear And said guess what The queen of angels is here Then he ran saying bye I smiled back and resumed my walk To the white roses To find the angel of hope He was also a child He could walk He could hear But he could not talk He was cute On earth they said he is mute MUTE…!! But he was able to give me signs A sign of hello A sign of I need you A sign of a big hug and thank you A sign of I love you May Allah bless you I wonder what does the word mute means I said hi He signed to me with excitement The crown …the long dress The grace… Ooooh again The queen of angels… Who would she be…. Should I stop my walk and visit the queen Should I go “ I think so “ said the man standing by her door “You are so close go ahead visit and have the blessing You have already seen her children angels You have already reached something” I wondered who is she He replied “the woman from earth who could love…who could stop for these children and give…the woman who invented the unconditional love…the real mom …who can love whether she gave birth or not …the woman who can make them and you feel loved and cherished…the queen of angels….” Then he sighed… “go my child …go and get the blessings…today you have reached something…today you deserve her blessings…you did right by coming go with the other children and get yourself some blessings” soumaya “happy mother’s day” Written March 20th, 2002 © on Mar 20 2002 06:56 AM PST    18 • 0 • 12