One short sleep past to another due, here and there I stand for a chance, my love is blind of the innuendo, a natural disposition inspired with guidance. I show you in my eyes I am true to my trust, Islam, which I shall never look upon another, good sense and nature so equally just. I feel moments of great calm, roots of splendour and its different stages dwell on my living. The compassionate heart of a Muslim, a word after a word is praising, captivating symbols of a high mannerism. A spirited affect and few small drops of rain, in the hands of Allah is worthy to feature in life.
Muhammad Bilal Martins
Allah knows best.
Note:
Dear brothers and sisters I love you all for the sake of Allah.
The heart of a Muslim
One short sleep past to another due, here and there I stand for a chance, my love is blind of the innuendo, a natural disposition inspired with guidance. I show you in my eyes I am true to my trust, Islam, which I shall never look upon another, good sense and nature so equally just. I feel moments of great calm, roots of splendour and its different stages dwell on my living. The compassionate heart of a Muslim, a word after a word is praising, captivating symbols of a high mannerism. A spirited affect and few small drops of rain, in the hands of Allah is worthy to feature in life.
Muhammad Bilal Martins
Allah knows best.
Note:
Dear brothers and sisters I love you all for the sake of Allah.
