Jannah

I hope you float up to your kingdom To a place of your creation, a divine paracosm And I hope your laughter sends sweet zephyrs ‘cross the heavens Hope the empyrean lights up with your contentment And I hope the palace keys are sitting in your pocket I hope the marble floors are topped with velvet carpet And I hope the grounds are lined with rows and rows of lilacs Hope you run around the halls and cause a ruckus I hope your toys are waiting for you in the playroom Dolls, and soccer balls, and racing cars, and dress up costumes And I hope you glide just like a kite with angel wings Oh, what a sight that’d be, if only we could see Oh, what a sight that’d be, if only we could see Oh, what a sight (what a sight, what a sight, what a sight) Oh, what a sight (what a sight, what a sight) I hope it’s healed your spirit once downtrodden The overwhelming weight of being long forgotten And I hope you jump across the meadows To the piles of the golden willow canopy’s leaves yellow And I hope there’s dates covered in chocolate With olives, figs, and pomegranates growing in your garden And I hope you hear the music echo in the markets Brightening the nights when the evening sky darkens Oh, I hope you feel the very fibers of the hearts Of each soul of your own soul wrapped ‘round you like a scarf Oh, I hope that in the bitter cold, it brings apricity Oh, what a sight that’d be, if only we could see Oh, what a sight that’d be, if only we could see Oh, what a sight Oh, what a sight What a sight Oh, what a sight, oh, what a sight Oh, you’re the whole world’s reverie We hear your sunbird song and see you flying free To the mountains, to the hills, to the tops of the trees To the old woman’s windowsill, rich with bird seed To the mountains, to the hills, to the tops of the trees To the old woman’s windowsill, rich with bird seed We see you fly Oh, what a sight, oh, what a sight Fly What a sight, oh, what a sight Fly (fly, fly) Fly (fly, fly) Fly (fly) Oh, what a sight, oh, what a sight