Why do these eyes go wondering?

What do they see and keep pondering?

Words come out so easily

Without a thought of what pleases me.

You see this journey is not for view

It's meant for hearts - not eyes like you.

So take the hint and disappear,

Judging me is not your sphere.

Your eyes may see, but still you're blind,

What keeps you near? What do you find?

I swear, Allah (God) does not value

What face or wealth that you see to continue.

It's hearts He see's. The deeds that flow

With sincerity and not for show.

Keep looking, I’m standing clear,

I'm not for them — my purpose’s near.

I’m here for Him, my Lord, my Guide,

Not for this world or those outside.

I'm here for you if you need a hand

The hearts that can see, and live on this land.