do not speak to me of Abu Hanifa nor al-Shafi’i
neither al-Shadhili nor al-Jilani
I am lost in the ocean of ‘Ali
through whose young eyes he saw his cousin become a Prophet
upon him and his family be blessings and peace
do not speak to me of al-Ash’ari nor al-Maturidi
neither al-Dhahabi nor Ibn Hajar
I am standing at the gate of ‘Ali
through whose middle-aged eyes he saw his Prophet laid to rest
upon him and his family be blessings and peace
do not speak to me of al-Kulayni nor al-Saduq
neither al-Tusi nor al-Mufid
I yearn for the mawla of all believers
through whose dying eyes he saw the rule of the Prophet disappear
upon him and his family be blessings and peace
None can claim to see what he saw
from the warmth of Khadija’s home
to the blood of the Khawarij
for half a century he was there
always faithful from beginning ’til end
may my life be sacrificed for those eyes
Our unity is ‘Ali
our division comes from elsewhere
so do not speak to me of anyone but ‘Ali
without whom I could not envision my Prophet
upon him and his family be blessings and peace
I have felt the weight of al-thaqalayn upon my heart
and I am changed
and can never go back
so may my eyes see them return to the Prophet at the Pool
upon him and his family be blessings and peace
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