Naught But Worlds Of Ice – Abdur Rahman’s Corner
Peace, one and all…
Beloved, without Your love
we’re naught but worlds of ice,
and deep layered snow.
But when the Sun of Your love rises
how completely our hearts melt,
and how swiftly we come,
rushing towards You like a river in flood,
as it races towards the Sea’s open hand.
4th October 2012
