hayat84
I'm not what you believe
I'm not what you think me to be;
maybe you hope me to be special,but it's not true.
I have a human heart,it beats like yours,don't you see?
So why are you claiming that I'm better than you?
Because you see how I dress or how I talk?
Or because you see in my steps how I walk?
No,sister,I'm like you,but you haven't already realized it.
You don't have seen how you're like me,
because in your heart you don't feel free
to be what you want to be,think a bit.
I'm muslima and I am proud,
I'm part of the crowd;
and you can be the same if you wish,
because your heart is like mine,you should only open it.
I'm not foolish,
I'm just in love of Islam.
May Allah give you Iman and Salam.
This poem is for those sisters who are waiting to take the right path.
P.S.To be honest,I was thinking to a maroccan woman without hijab but muslima:when she knew that I'm italian and wear hijab,she started making me an amount of compliments!!