The Seventh Circuit Poem by Fatima Alzhara Rafa

And if you pray
You may pray for that pain to go away
From both of us
And this happiness that supposed to occur now may visit us
And these tears which replicate my eyes now
And this pain that burns out my heart now
Will be cured as I pray for God now
You circle His home 7 times
Don't you know
That wind that blows
your sins away
Will blow mine
You circle his home 7 times
Seven heavens god has made.
What loss trade
That you have made
My heart for your logic
Was this your aim?
Isn't logic forbidden in love land
Is this love which I claimed
My heart for has been scammed
You circle his home 7 times
Seven heavens above the land,
You never heard me say it:
I love you from the depths of my cardiac vessels.
I waited to say it.
I waited for a castle,
for God to declare us one.
I waited like the fasting soul for dusk to come.
I waited… but our clock whispered our time was done.
You circled His Home seven times,
seven heavens above the dome.