She walked aboard with tears in her eyes
To the answer of her Duaas, an honorable prize
Fastened to a chair, exhaling nervous air
Flying through the skies
Trying to recognize what made her special
Her heart fluttered high above the plane's level
Her heart shuddered and her words stuttered
Praises to the lord most high were what she uttered
Her heart froze and her tears flowed
As she approached the place she turned to every day
She walked in the footsteps of the righteous and hoped to meet them one day
Then,
She looked up.
Time seemed to hold up
Her mind started to speed up
Her hands began to shake
Her heart began to quake
and her soul began to ache
She let out a heavy yearning awe-inspired sigh
Even though everything inside of her was going haywire
She made Duaa
and it felt like peace and mercy were gushing out the seems of her heart
May Allah bring all of us to his home.