ya Allah
a poem
i rock forward whispering Your names Your Divine names in my hand sits this emerald book You gifted us it was once heavy with the weight of what i never knew, but it now lifts me off this carpet and into Your orbit i am light as a cloud when i enter this dunya looks too small, how could i forget You shrouded in Your clouds, i ask for forgiveness i press my forehead into the carpet and it reprimands me with microscopic cuts for not grounding myself sooner for not coming to You first i cup my sweaty palms they tremble, they fear, they hope i whisper and then i beg my belly heaves with sobs my arms give out and the carpet burn spreads You press this small earth back You lift me up, move me through i’d be a ghost without no means, just drifting i can’t see, please guide me to Your light encapsulate me in it ya Allah embeds It's rays into my skin if im not worthy, i beg you to make me so



Subhanallah 💗🤛💗
Beautifullllll!!!🥺🫶🏻🫶🏻