What is it about? Riddle? Oh, right

Mmm, mm, I tell you what I need to listen
I don’t care what you think about me
I want you to listen to me and say I listen
We listen to ourselves, not just myself
I will brave saying if I don’t listen
What was I thinking? This question
Keeps popping, popping, and then somebody
Come and smile and say, what’s wrong with you
Man, woman, everyone, whoever can, even out in the sky
You, ye, thee, thou, then somebody says, Old English?
Who doth thou think if thee oath the lie for ye?
Go to set up for thyself, and then they will see how thee profit,
Everyone wants something, so do somebody who feels the same.
Profit, profit, profit, but I tell thee what I need to listen,
That we listen to ourselves, not just myself

©️ Ismael Mansoor

[ Oh, ye must not give up ]

Oh, ye must not give up
For thee have hope and honour
Humble the Wiser, and praise the Song
With thy heart, thy love, and thy joy
Give up all thy habits that trouble thine addiction
Thee, thou, and ye, aye, all of you must deserve
The goodness, the rejoicing, and the just-smile-forever
Hope, thee must, patience, and faith for long it lasts
Thee art a hope, as everyone else, but thou must work
With thy clean hands, clean thoughts, and clean-life
Oh, thee, thou, and ye, aye, all of you must not give up

©️ Ismael Mansoor

Be fair to thyself as thou could

Thy love shall blossom all over thy family
But thee must love thy time when thou art alone
Even if thou art in a room, or in a garden, whether if
They are small, tiny, or big, huge, whatever size it is
Thy aloneness needs thee more than ye ever know
Oh, thy love for others art such special and indescribable
But thy love for thyself art also special and indescribable
Be fair to thyself as thou could fair to thy family and others

©️ Ismael Mansoor

What ye in thine way

If a name Feel tells you to think
Get up, out of your thoughts!
Thee need sweets to light up
Or thou think if I am awesome,
Then act like one that you should
Provoke, I know how it feels
When someone is provoking themselves
To seek out their own nest
Rubbish is shown, everyone opens their eyes
Also, their noses are wide-opening
Then someone points, race!
A word that has more than one meaning
Are dangerous thoughts
Oh thee tell me if all people can understand you
Like give me food, or I will food you, or let’s eat our food
And like, I mean something, but someone else thinks I’m means
What ye in thine way if I ask what is it for you?
Someone would say, riddle, riddle, riddle!

©️ Ismael Mansoor

Hoping that ye find my words

I made food for my body,
But she feeds me daily,
With content and marvellous,
Like everything is victorious.

Thee have been seeking for me,
And I wait, wait, hoping that ye find my words.
Thee bell my sound, hello, here I am,
We are interested to get to know your scripture.

Help, help, help, for thou have seeks for the words,
But He who is our Holy One, the Miracle Creator,
Let Him water our skin to be cleansing,
Then only can we open ourselves, knowing the truth is here

©️ Ismael Mansoor

Pray to Him with all yourself

Remember, reconsider, oh, study.
Ye must study for thy sake,
Or else what do you want to say?
Ye say, I can’t, but I say, you study.

The study, study, and study,
What do thee think if I say, the Lord,
No, I mean, our Holy Creator,
Pray to Him with all yourself.

Oh, oh, the ring bells like, how could you?
How could you smash an insect from ye,
How could ye slaughter animals for sports,
How could thou eliminate the world’s species,
Mad, indeed, no heart feelings, just mad,
But how thee could think it’s okay to do so.
Madness, but ye study, remember and understand
How thou path to thine, and yeah, thy studying.

Now thee think if you understand my points,
Or whatsoever ye have within but a saying,
One who studies must competent
Or else, open thyself, thee will know, oh.

The study, study, and study,
What do thee think if I say, the Lord,
No, I mean, our Holy Creator,
Pray to Him with all yourself.

© Ismael Mansoor

How well do ye remember thy dreams

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How well do ye remember thy dreams
Ye never knew me as Dreamer
I bid that you remember when you sleep
And also I bid that you must master it
How to define if you don’t memory all of it
But I have watched ye all your dreams
Whether you may not remember it all
But if thou doth have the best of it
Shall I be your witness cause I am Dreamer

Dream, dream, how many dreams doth thou remember
Or dream, dream, how many times ye sayth, I don’t remember
Oh, ye knew it thyself that thou doth sayth, I don’t remember
Well, well, dream, enjoy, and remember, aye, remember it all
Practice, believe, receive, and perceive, quoted the sayth
How well are thy heart that pumps so aesthetically
I would sayth well done, and sayth thou doth remember it well
But what about tomorrow, and the next day
What about all the time that ye need to remember them all

I am Dreamer
I remember ye, all of you, and I do not forget all your dreams
Because the authority gave me from an ancient ago
That I shall have it to rule anything that I desire
But lucky ye that I am one of the believers that faith
Ye know my rule of the authority that power over all the dreams
Yet I act as an accord to our Holy Creator
Oh, be grateful that I am like Him that let thou doth thy will
Will, will, aye, free will for all of ye to dream like free choice

©️ Ismael Mansoor

It is from their heart that pumps

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Honour, oh think what can he do for you
People want to see that she speaks of Him
How yet he can do for her to smile and hope
Definition, define who ye art, or fine as thou art
But are you true to yourself or too many vocals
Am I to thy mind or thy soul or what ye have
Show it to me as a word, not as a thought that ye have
But how to define it is when ye speak of her and also him
They will love you the way thou art, but He watches you
What we must do that we have been told for a thousand years
How do they know, it is from their heart that pumps
Such an aesthetic and such a rejoice to everyone
Come, come, and hear me, for my voice is quiet
Whisper, closer, do ye hear, no, I see, now, closer
Do ye hear that I whisper very silently
Strangely but lovely when somebody doesn’t want to know
Questions they don’t want to answer or answers they would avoid
The question, answer, ye knew them everything, not a possible
But if ye say that thou art with our Holy Creator then
I shall shut my mouth and start to think like, ye art true to thyself

© Ismael Mansoor