Look, the earth is singing!
the moon preparing, the stars shine in new
radiance,
Tears fill my eyes, Tears fill my eyes,
Ramadan approaches.
Trees more humble, leaves aquiver in anticipation
the wind a glad tiding, a glad tiding
Passing in waves over the earth, a siren call
Ramadan is coming.
Earth's waters in constant motion
Now poised, to move for the moon rising in blessed
periodicity
Waiting, oh spent up energy, to crash in a
crescendo of Joy
Ramadan is nigh
Children's eyes widen
Babies hearts respond
To their Lord they left so recently,
And Angels descend in droves,
O Ramadan, O Ramadan,
Sent by the Creator, Creator of time.
Grace our lives. We prepare
