I whisper my prayers to Thee and look around Worshippers graceful, excelling in duties abound I glance at my stance and lo, what do I behold? Tattered prayers deserving of more Standing shy, I wonder if need to compete for Thine Bountiful Attention Or wouldst I harbor some jealousy in seeking a court with Thou Fear might I lose chance of being with Thou Scattering thoughts in my mind, I wonder of a pleasant way to Ask of Thou I beseech, my love is feeble It needs Nourishing from Thou My Beloved, I plead To Keep me Close to Thou For devoid of Thine Presence, my life would be amiss A creation’s heart need no further than this An admirer of Thou, I pray to be and more Bestow Thine Favour and Pardon my injustices beyond and afore By: Aaliyah Alam