My Love Is

 

growing up i used to always think

that there was someone out there for me

as god created everyone in pairs

i assumed with time that i would see

but as the light turned into night
through the mirror, 30 years flight
i realized there was no one but me
looking back to set me free

maybe with all my mistakes
i had given up my chance for love
but if i could have a chance
i'd like to meet him in skies above

Ceremony

 

Asabiyyah

 asabiyyah, my last spark

taken by those who divide.

never will i trust by race

but by promise and insides