Fahd Ahmad Ain al-Din All of Us *** And the religion of the Chosen One is from the light of religions

It did not obliterate the eye, but rather gave it its strength *** until the one in it rose from the inclination

And take your secret from it from its centers *** rise to the moon The high to Saturn

To the constants, do not descend on their level *** and rise to the high stairs of Aries

And from there to the foot is the chair, then to the surrounding throne, to the forms and ideals.

To nature, to the pure soul. To the mind *** that is bound by symptoms and causes

To the blind above which there is no soul *** From it to the abode called e