You might miss him in his quietness, not seeking power or fame Self assured, contained within, humble is his name But if you take a moment to consider him you'll find A heart so great, a soul so deep, a clear and focused mind
And as you watch him move with grace you may begin to see A spirit carried well within that lives with dignity And should you look into his eyes the depths you will not fathom As he has walked a path the likes that no-one could imagine
Not a journey for the weak, lives are lost along this way A journey only heroes walk with strength of those that pray And when you ask about his past with silent gaze afar He measures what your heart can bear then smiles, Alhamdullah
This is a man the rarest kind, of him history will sing And to the poetess he loves, he is The Quiet King
Sandra Hillawi 