Anticipation

The impounding loud beat,

From many hooves and feet.

Adrenaline in circulation,

From the holy migration.

My love to meet my Lord,

Draws me closer even more.

To fulfill one of the most holiest rights,

The sheer thought gives restless nights.

The act that brings me to the holiest place,

And will testify for me when you I come to face.

When, my Lord, will you bestow upon me that act.

To revive my imaan and keep it intact