My days are numbered, and save this there remains none other joy for me.
Oh, how I yearn to see the friends united, even as a shining strand of pearls, as the brilliant Pleiades, as the rays of the sun, the gazelles of one meadow! The mystic nightingale is singing for them; will they not listen?
The bird of paradise is warbling; will they not hear?
The Angel of the Kingdom of Abha is calling to them; will they not hearken?
The Messenger of the Covenant is pleading; will they not heed?
Ah! I am waiting, waiting to hear the glad news that the believers are the embodiment of sincerity and loyalty, the incarnation of love and amity and the manifestation of unity and concord! Will they not rejoice my heart?
Will they not satisfy my yearnings?
Will they not heed my pleadings?
will they not fulfill my hopes?
Will they not answer my call?
I am waiting, I am patiently waiting! The enemies of the Baha'i Cause, whose hopes had risen high when the Bab fell a victim to their fury, when Baha'u'llah was driven from His native land and made a prisoner for life, and again at the passing of Baha'u'llah--these enemies once more took heart when they saw the physical weakness and weariness of 'Abdu'l-Baha after His return from His Western travels.

But again their hopes were doomed to disappointment.

In a short time 'Abdu'l-Baha was able to write:-- Unquestionably this physical body and human energy would have been unable to stand the constant wear and tear...but the aid and help of the Desired One were the Guardian and Protector of the weak and humble 'Abdu'l-Baha....

Some have asserted that 'Abdu'l-Baha is on the eve of bidding his last farewell to the world, that his physical energies are depleted and drained and that ere long these complications will put an end to his life.

This is far from the truth.