Hajj
[INTRO]
By
Rihanna, David Guetta, Ester Dean, Sugarland & Robby Richardson
She’s a seductress...An enchantress
“Red lipstick, Rose petals”
Puppy love to “Heartbreak”
She was my Jessica Kennedy
She was my INNA
She was my Becky G...My Nikki Reed
Talking everything I need...The sweetest dream
In a fire fly dance hopeless in the pursuit of our romance
A female “Dean on the low”
Terpene so fine she’s my Justina Valentine
A sublime lullaby, float like a note on wings of a butterfly
“What is love without tragedy”
What is tragedy without love
Love for the unknown to understand your soul
To be whole, free from the touch that prolongs their clutch to their crutch
And those that have gone there, chasing that free fall feel
“You took the best years of my life”...Leaving this hole inside of my life
“You took the best years of my life”...Leaving these scars to show outside of my life
“I took the best years of your life”...You swore that you’d stay by my side
“I took the best years of your life”...I swore that I’d stay by your side
Forget about the knife you left behind
In back or front no, not this time
Hajj it calls...calls...
And calls...calls...and calls...calls
A literary journey to touch the soul
Free fall down a hole of the unknown
A blissful high few will ever go
A perfect world we can call our own
A journey to the soul
Hajj
“I love you, you love me, but this love sets you free”
A love that my soul needs in this Hajj I fly free
“Maybe we’ll meet again in another life”
Maybe we’ll meet again on the other side
Star crossed lovers on different sides in the mirror’s eye
“Maybe we will meet again”
Maybe I’ll be with you again
“In another life”...on the other side
Another life on an other side
Hajj
We wouldn’t have these dreams if not meant to soar
“You wouldn’t have these wings, if you weren’t meant to fly”
Inside my head is where it all began
How lightly the pen spun the words from my hand
It gave me comfort when I was alone trying to find my Juliet to my Romeo
Like a “bird in a cage”
I became trapped along the way
You’ll never win their game so just fly your own way
Like a bird born to escape
A literary Hajj to celebrate
A literary Hajj of my mental state
“You dreamed you heard a song”
“Outside the open door”
“They told you it was wrong”
“So you don’t dream no more”
I dreamed I heard a motif in my literary symphony
Felt that life would always get the best of me
Hajj it calls...calls…
And calls...calls...and calls...calls
A literary journey to touch the soul
Free fall down a hole of the unknown
A blissful high few will ever go
A perfect world we can call our own
A journey to the soul
Hajj
“Same hands that hold your prayer”
Same words that freed my nightmare
“Same hands that held you there”
Same words that comfort, oh so clear
Like wings that catch the air a literary Hajj so sincere
The writing world’s a bigger place
All the words that I’ve embraced
Became such a waste unless spread across this page
No longer trapped...No longer a bird in the cage
“Born to fly away”
A hodgepodge of literary works so large
Of those that have journeyed Wonderland, so far
Those that have touched their soul
Forever changed
Like a bird free from it’s cage
Welcome to my Hajj
The End