To the folks who blindness was a disease that effected the eyes alone,I promise I won’t judge you, I barely know how to love youAnd like fools we preach rules, but we don’t even follow our own.
Everybody needs comfort,Some people find it in this; some people find it in thatAnd some people just don’t find it at all.
But this world is full of signsFrom the moon to the stars in the skyFrom the bees and the bugs, like a seed in your bloodLike a feen to a drug, makes you need to look upAnd questions what’s up, why you deal with this stuff?When your spirits are crushed and you trek through the roughBut like thunder it struck, said “Be” and it was
All the signs that were sent, they finally make senseYou feel the torment, so you need to repentWhen your heart is cement, it’s hard as a brickCause your soul is worth more than the dollars and cents,All the money in the world couldn’t buy you happinessCause “verily, it is in the remembrance of Allah, that hearts do find rest”
And do not get it confused,I’m not a scholar or a preacherI’m just a regular dude, who makes mistakes tooBut we are reflections true,So I cant talk about me without talking about you
And who knew?We would end up in a place so confusedWhere little boys wanna be like little girls and little girls just wanna be abusedWhere the terrorize the truth, mentally arrest the youthEven though there is no law but Allahs’ and momma didn’t raise no fool.
And who knew?That expecting the world to treat you fairy because you think you’re a good person,Would be a little like expecting a bull not to attack you because you’re a vegetarian,You can’t begin to learn what you think you already knowIn mans own ignorance we forgot that women once watched us growAnd before that you were a tiny ball of flesh without any bonesAnd before that you were just unknown, and now look beholdYou have the arrogance to assume that you just made it on your own?But what were you but a chewed piece of clot, before the grewAnd who knew you would trace you ancestry back to a zoo?You must have really come from apes with your monkey point of viewsEven the devil believes in God, so what does that make you?
And it’s trueSometimes I feel like Noah preaching to a packed empty roomNobody wanna listen until we start rolling out two by twoI’m a big fan of Abraham; never break-up from JacobJoseph had the kind of beauty that you couldn’t find in makeupMoses was to Pharaoh what stones are to arrowsAnd David to Goliath was truth is to silenceFollowing, Solomon I’d get down tooContrary to popular belief, Jesus is my homeboy too.So peace be upon the whole crew who came to teach what we never knewEven though few caught the groove, the never turned blueNever confused what was true even if it was a tabooNever came for fame or praise but to praise who the prayed too
And who knew?That an unlettered man from the middle of the desert,Would change the whole world from darkness into heavenYou may have every title, every big shot degreeBut you still can’t explain: Alif-Lam-Meem
And who knew?There would be so many views and way to explainThat he’s closer to you than your jugular veinSo if you complain that God must be cruelCan you give Allah, all that he gives to you?From the breath that you breath, to the trees that you feedFrom the eyes that you see, to the sea that you eatIf I cut you, you bleed, than you heal magicallyWere the illest machines, manufactured for means.The concepts extreme but this world is a dream,It’s not what it seems filled with lies and deceitThe truth is serene so wake up smell the deenPraises be to He, His Oneness, SupremeTotally unique, in no need of sleepNot like you or me, his greatness completeNo partners, no mates, no father, no sonsNo discount 3 in 1, just Allah Azwa JalEven the birds sing his name,The Lord of all the worldsGlory be to He and to Allah is our return
Saturday, March 19, 2011
Boonaa Mohammed- Signs
Labels:
poetry/quotations
Subscribe to:
Post Comments (Atom)
No comments:
Post a Comment