Early in the morning, Tuesday, May 22nd.
Masjid e Qurtuba
You wouldn’t think it would hurt so much
To enter an ancient age
You wouldn’t think you’d come in the middle of the night
Touch the walls and ask for forgiveness
You wouldn’t think something so heavy
Could sweep you off your feet
You wouldn’t think it you’d want to touch her walls
And slip secretly inside
The best I can do
is pray next to you
For the sake of all the prayers of all the peoples
Who will never come back here again
Can you pray for me?