Sayid Riyas Jamalulaily

I am so and so's son.Whether I am, or not, I hold my peace—To say "I am" were self-idolatry:
Who is the singer, then, and whose the song
That cries "I am" within the heart of me?

I like persons better than principles, and I like persons with no principles better than anything else in the world.

As I look outside I see the breeze
Caress the leaves from the trees
And carry them to all around
Gently laid upon the ground
I see the birds so high above
Their songs sing of our special love.

The missing treasure of this sinking vessel
On the seafloor, where it would nestle
Against the base for years it'd lay
Patiently waiting for that special day
When I would come to claim my prize.