A Nightmare

I had a dream, a Nightmare A scary kid with a frighting Stare The Fright of which, I couldn't bare As if I was being caught in a snare My Heart Sinking to the ocean Floor soul shaken to its deepest core Throat aching , as if it is sore I want to run, run to the shore He speaks, Speaks in a Language unknown to me faces Shifting in Distance all of them familiar to me Speaking, speaking in a Language Unknown to me I am alone, alone among the people So Beloved to me A distant voice resonates my thoughts I close my eyes, and feel my soul I seek protection, protection of my lord; "I want to be safe with the master of the day break, from the evil of what he created and from the evil of the dark when it takes over." (Al-Quran 113:1-3)