Asja
Pearl of Islaam
***It was Mohammed,more beautiful than the night***
All words of this world can world can not
decribe you my beloved Mohammed.
And that words are like a sand taken
with wind in desert it could not describe
your goodness and pureness.
Not even all seas of this world can not reach
tears in my eyes.I wish they could just go,
but it staying here and it is not leting me breathe.
My Prophet is the most loving cration of Allah,
earth and heavens,he is the most pure,good
and the most justice.Not even night is beautiful
like my beloved Mohammed.
And it was Mohammed more beautiful than the night...
That all loves gather together it could not
be like love of my Prophet for Almighty Allah.
And it was Mohammed,he prayed all nights
and days,beloved Mohammed is the best
of all main kinds.We love him,and Allah loves
him more.
Not even white roese and daylight of new day
are not white and pure like my most loving
Prophet.You are clean of all sins,Nothing and noone is like my beloved Mohammed.
Not even all mountains of the world,
are close to your highness by beloved Mohammed.
Ocenas,rivers and all seas are not like my
tears for you.
They all cleaim something,and they are doing
opositive to your words.And you my beloved
Mohammed,if you could only see us now.
Would you suffer again,like you did not suffer
enough to teach us our sweet Islam.
Would your tears be bigger than my tears,
oceans,rivers,seas together. Like you did not
cry enough for us my beloved Mohammed.
But do not cry my beloved Prophet,
your Ummah will back to you.
We are minority but we are right.
And it was Mohammeed.Innocent,modest
and with shy face like a red rose.It was Mohammed
whiter and more pure than a rose and child.
It was Mohammed,it is and it will always be
the best of all mainkinds.
I ask children is he sleaping there and when he is going
to wake up,I will call your soul my soul that she flys.
Written by;Asja