You make me feel my heart beats
and all the rush, vibrating conciousness
make my hefty breath heavier
sling me into a state of extreme apprehension
It is you, by the will of God
will I ever get through this
perhaps how is the question
God and His plannings
with us in His designs
and all destinies are His craft
And my feeling is as night
dark, quiet or calm?
alone or together?
prayers or lustful play?
Or merely lurching keel?
with undefined ending
you gave me the feeling of heart beats.
The matter of hearts, in the hand of Allah