The beauty of indirect recognition
Coming from a source once scorned
Hit my heart with Godly words
My name, beside a cup of ginger wine.
How easily I fall in love.
How easily I'm smitten.
No, it was not love, just a melting of my heart.
Feels warm inside my chest.
It's enough to soothe my anxiety and worry.
Ya Allah: bless him and have mercy on him
The one who called my heart by its proper name.