Do you still have your sunnies? Ditch them (InchaAllah)
اللهم إن كان في هذا القول ما يغضبك فاغفره لي، وإن كان فيه ما يرضيك فاجعل فيه بركة وهداية لي ولمن يقرأه
I can hear conversations in whispers,
Spurred by fondness between faithful sisters.
Move along, dearest brothers and misters —
Still a spot for sharp-eared ones with whiskers.
It took challenge and hardship to grow,
A true bond with a natural glow.
Through so many a shape did it flow,
Keeping faith in a burning so slow.
And with every twist along the way,
Find them steadfast in prayer, not to sway —
Pull the other in, gently, to stay,
By His will, well beyond judgment day.
And hard choices as well shall be made;
With right niyyah, chests won’t be afraid.
If together they learned and obeyed,
Could they seek just the Fourth of His shade?