Cosmic Vestiges Remixed

Bashir forget about this world and it’s season

Such painful scars on your back

Abandon these cosmic vestiges of reason

The soul has it’s heart on track

T'is the season of forgiveness and thankfulness

We ought to build another world, then make Adam -

Run anew

Were it not for Love of the Beloved invested in me -

And in you

The heavens could afford to take pride in their lustre

Making way for divine love, then killing satan's bluster

Mountains carved as if made of alabaster

Look at God's skill

Acres upon acres of pure scented lavender

Look at the hill

They remind me of my own harvests

And oh the time takes to till

It’s from الله