Poetry.
Why do you evade me.
All I need is a few words
Strung together to make my heart free
Why do I pressure myself to rhyme
When all I need is some me-time
No, I will stop with the silly matching syllables
And start with my heart's troubles
Has my heart not reflected over the past year?
Wasn't there in it inspiration, glory, and fear?
Oh so my methods don't have madness at all
With a cue, the words will fall
Now enough of speculation
More of my heart's callouses and it's admiration
But maybe that's for another poem
For today let's celebrate the birth of one, and it's triumphs
So here I am winding up at last
A poem that took 9 months, boy that was fast
See you another day
With irony freshly served, at say.
Tata buh bye farewell
With an assalamualaikum I leave you to on my words dwell
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Assalamu'alikum reader!
Congratulations for making it to the end! Anything ranging from constructive criticism to a single line of encouragement is appreciated.
If you are a non-Muslim reader and have any questions about Islam, feel free to post them as well!
Also, Let me know what topic you'd like me to write about next!
That's all folks. <3 (This heart looks like a carrot, doesn't it? Haha.......Doesn't it? :/ )