I saw this poem and knew I needed to share it. It is so beautiful
It is both in Arabic and English.
The night has grown smaller
Over the sea.
A voice cried
It is time to set forth
It is time to seek the source
Of this long sweeping darkness
So that we might find.
Perhaps, through the towering veils
Of this long night
We might discern a fair night
Perhaps in the maze of brooding images
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