THE RHYTHM IN HER HEART
Her prayers and tears
Gradually came to an end
Or so she thought
But the rhythm in her heart never stopped.
With caution and pain
She carried on
Quietly secretly her thoughts
But the rhythm in her heart never stopped.
Unhidden to her Lord is what she felt
And up to the skies she sought for help
Is this a test?
She wondered on
Yet the rhythm in her heart never stopped.
Like unfinished business
Dangling in her soul
Never resting never gone
But the rhythm in her heart never stopped.
Her thoughts aloud
Like one insane
Guide me o Lord
Is what she prayed
The rhythm in her heart never stopped.
Beyond the skies she hears a voice
Patient and true is what you will be
There is a reason
The rhythm in your heart has never stopped.
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Yekinah Alimi
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