The feeling I get when,
I'm conversing with Allah,
I read the Qur'an,
And I think of my parents.

The feeling I get when,
I laugh with my sisters,
Left alone with a good book,
And I'm with close friends.

The feeling I get when,
I sing my favorite songs,
I'm dancing to said songs,
And I'm inspired to create.

The feeling I get when,
I understand the equation,
I expand my knowledge,
And meet people who relate.

It's an extraordinary feeling,
That holds so much.
Seeing through rose-tinted glasses
With just its touch.

And these are a few things
That provides me the feeling.
Like being armour-less in battle,
But with instant healing.

Yes. I speak of happiness.
Which has to be the best.
And although I'm a mess,
I'm grateful I'm blessed.