Scattered To The Wind

Come daughter of Mercury

Let my rash wishes be scattered to the wind

Though thou may not care for me

May thy destiny be blessed and sung

As a harmony over sparkling adornments of the heavens

And though forced smiles sit ill upon lips that belie the heart

For Allah, let us give our careless moments to the tables of time

It is hard to feign merriment in the oceans of hurt

But who wouldn’t love to meet the utmost beauty of the sky

Whose arms to which I would leap with all strength

And then fly

It’s from الله