Maktub

You ain’t dead yet
You’ve just stopped living
You ain’t alive, yet
Just b’cos you’re breathing
There’s really more than you can take
Between the shadows and the sun
But which part of you will hear what I must say,
The creator or just the creation?
You ain’t dead yet
Go on & take your next step
For if you cannot see beyond today’s inheritance
Then the god in you is dead
There’s really no feeling that our souls can’t taste
Between the shadows and the sun
But which part of you will hear what I must say,
The creator or just the creation?
Coz half empty, half full
It’s all inside your head
& sometimes what we think is the truth,
Is just a matter of context.
You see, we’re blessed with choices.
We fear what we don’t understand.
Life ends, that makes it beautiful.
God knows, so he lives in the mortal man…
I say to you, it is written
And by your hands it is rewritten
In those sacred moments,
When the creator walks through the creation