An Address to Aaliyah

Behind every fear lies a hidden wish

And in front of any ingredient lies a possible dish

So fear nothing except God

And even that - in moderation

Remember that love prevails over all creation

As the planets and stars move in perfect rotation

According to a desired formation

God's mercy is the ultimate consolation

Ayaan is an Ocean

His eyes speak when his lips won’t move

His eyebrows raise with nothing to lose

When he does open up it’s a beautiful groove

Upright and solid, yet elegantly smooth

People mess up here and there

But he’s someone who makes a sincere effort to be fair

Operating from a wealth of care

From someone who loves and knows him

Take this written token

God’s treasures are buried in hearts that have been broken

They take time to surface but bring bounties when woken

They enact themselves in ways that are often unspoken

That come forth from a whirlwind of loving emotion

You’ll get to know about all the commotion

But first discover each others potion

Your husband is an Ocean

Exalted feminine

God’s gift - has no grift

Lowering itself to provide others a lift

Sewing things together whenever there is a rift

Finding gold where others refuse to sift

His name means Gift of God

And to that, any day, I’ll give a nod

It’s from الله