Unseen Donations

Muhammad the Bully


Notice of absence from Muhammad the Bully
SBM to the core
"LOVE DON'T HATE"

My soul can see the unseen but I can't

That's why the direction I face when I stare becomes so bleak

I can feel movement but won't seek

I can hear chatter but the voices around do not speak

What on earth are we truly not seeing ?

A lot of glow but the light is not reaching

I stand firm on a Friday afternoon but the call is not preaching

Sounds of growth comes from a been

So the stock of merchandise is not selling

People wanna hear and see what they want to believe

Instead of believing your soul first

Because that's something that it apart of you

That is unseen

So we do have an unseen trait in us

The only thing that can see through us

Is what we cannot see but our spirits can most definitely breathe

By Muhammad Abdul-salaam

  • Author: Muhammadtb (Pseudonym) (Offline Offline)
  • Published: May 4th, 2016 00:23
  • Comment from author about the poem: Everytime I day dream it's like I can always see something moving from the corners of my eye but indeed the corners of my soul can capture it but my dreams can't #deep this is what I see this is what I feel thank you
  • Category: Spiritual
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