A Messenger from among yourselves, a brief biography of the Prophet

Author's name: Omar Qasim Al-Sayari

Since his birth, faith has returned, returned where he wanted, through time it moves and takes over
Dominates without fear, spreads and owns the decision, contains the horizons, flows between the valleys
And the mountain peaks, his birth was a cosmic shock, followed by other shocks in the souls
Forty years await... deep within this newborn, a soul of ours grows and learns.
Then he secludes himself and whispers to God, so that he becomes a believing prophet, a caller, and a mercy to the worlds.
You will find me alone at the cave
At Zamzam... at Safa... I watch Dar Arqam from afar
Have a winter coffee at Umm Ma'bad's tent
Take shelter among the palm trees of the Ansar...or laugh at the games of the children of the Muhajireen
I came to you walking from there.. I stopped at all stations
He came from ourselves, suffering and toiling like us, crying and laughing among us, eager
On us
They said goodbye to him quickly. I entered the mosque. I saw the world crying madly, but I felt no pain.
More painful than his separation... I carry their tears... falling and lighting the way
Twenty years and more, advising good and warding off evil, compassionate and merciful to the believers