Fruits and chimes
Joyous people we are
To be at the fruit of our lives
What is love and how can one love
If he or she doesn’t know himself
How can we claim on love
On such a powerful thing
When we cannot even fathom Gods love
Human love
To love another
Like you love yourself
Or you love your brother
Gods love so pure
So natural to us
But we forget where we came from
When we become lost in the trials and tribulations of this world
Is when we become lost in ourselves too
We do not understand
What we should
We need to correct
And understand
Ourselves first
Before any other
Make pure with one heart
With the One
That is the Only God
Allah
Oh how might a name
But yet I slither
Away from my prayer
As if he doesn’t give me a roof
As if he doesn’t give me food
As if he doesn’t give me a bed
As if there aren’t people
He gave me more now then I ever had