Thy name
Bashir
Enough looking into the depths of thine ocean, dive into a deeper blue sea
Each painful slip brought scar tissue for a journey, placed before thee
This chrysalis has erupted to a moment where it divulges into levity
Defended by a singing sword of sacred integrity
Flight paths have been laid before us with gilded tiles of aerial gold
Sprinkled with rose water - poetic stories told
-Janaab
What will you do?
It’s from اللّٰه
