I don't ask God to be rich
But he gave me everything what i need...
I thought that I was done
I was ready to just turn in...
Stress causes mess
De-stress by feeling blessed...
I'd love to go to Holy Lands, in my heart,
When turmoil ceases, and the peace has returned...
Lost in the bewildered forest
Amidst all the dearest...
Scattered dandelions graze
alley cracks daily...
In vain I've tried for so many years,
from a life of sin to be set free...
Please do just, take my heart
Save it from this sinner...
May every sinner break free,
from all immorality I pray...
Allah you are my guide through that blessed way '
where pure souls and Islam's spray...
Once we begin our Amends,it's change that assists...
Yes mom yes
Jesus is the best...