I am from!

I come from a gentle side born out of prophethood.

I am your first touch of mercy and your blanket of love.

I belong to the capital of beauty/defined by measures unknown to you & I.

The sky you breath, its glory inhale faith that refuses to integrate with falsehood.

I gained you that day when you broke free of blank ink… when your heart like mine my dear, waved repentance to sins.

I see you cry yourself to death , praying for grey clouds to leave your chest

Smile, for your Lord knows no rest…Heaven created to welcome a heart free of lust

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About Samra

Poet and fundraiser for humanitarian causes. Lives in London
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