Submitted by : 24k_road on Muslim Woman

 it's a long slow song so sing along

She's a desert rose
Froze in the most beutiful pose
Glows in front of her foes
Like treasure in the sand she grows
When the wind blows' sun heats or it snows
She Stands firm like the pros 
When my eyes close
A perfect potery picture I compose
Words Like photos I chose 
Her haters I will expose an dispose
In a barren land 
Under the burning sun 
She rose from the desert sand
Truely Unlike anything you ever seen
She stands out in the eyes like a queen
An doesn't make a scean
A symbol for everyteen that wish to follow there Deen 
Blessed an protected by the all supream
Like a light in the night she beam
A dream for many
But Only a few have seen her beuty 
Truely It's a wonder to behold such an exotic flower 
Modesty an purety is her power 
She's a Jasmin flower
Waiting for her rainshower
Rare like A princess in the highest tower
She glorfys her lord every passing hour an god knows
She's a desert rose
Froze in the most beutiful pose
Glows in front of her foes
Like treasure in the sand she grows
When the wind blows' sun heats or it snows
Those bees on her sweet nector they  devoure
Unlike that rotten flower
She thinks she's sweet 
but in the bees eyes she's to sour
She doesn't worship her creator
So she's bond to be a hater
 cuz she's nothing but a traitor
Meal for a player like yo one rotten flower waiter
Then baby see'ya later
So don't stress yourself  
It's pointless an it's bad for your health
There's no compareson between a flower an filth
Your knowledge is the nector
If you didint get the picture
Let me paint art in a lecture
Cuz You mean to much 
A treasure no one dares to touch   
So desert rose tell me 
Why do I feel like 
if someone was 2 hurt you they should kill me
So Consider me the hawk in the sky 
Keeping an eye 
For anything nearby
See Your like a marahge they wish they can reach 
But when they get close they can't breach they just hullusanate
So they get mad cuss an hate
Let there hart burn an detanate
Your nobodys mid night plate
On the streight path you skate
Tryin ta grow over hevens gate
Keep it up your doing great
Growing wild you elavate 
while the rest hydrate
Slowly an slowly they deflate
Till an anamil comes on it to uranate 
You understand whut that transalate
I know they irratate but whut do u suppose 
Your a desert rose
Froze in the most beutiful pose
Glows in front of her foes
Like treasure in the sand she grows
When the wind blows' sun heats or it snows
Your a rare flower few on this earth
Since your birth
Wither your in the west east south or north
So please don't morph yourself to whut the people desire 
Cuz it's a trick wisperd by that evil lire
Wishin to see your beuty burn in the scorchin fire 
Dont get higher Your beutiful the way you are 
In the day an in the night your a shooting star
So please don't display your beuty an be good
Cuz all the Anmils will eat you if they could
There hungry scavengers searching for a meal 
These words ain't a joke so belive there real 
They'll pluck your roots out the ground and you won't heal
You won't feel the same 
Your beuty will turn to shame 
An for anamils just a meal or a dirty game 
So stay firm on the ground when the wind blow
An next you a partner an freind will grow  
Seek refuge with Allah from the dark crow
An the clouds in the sky will slowly show 
An the rain will fall an a river will flow
An the trees will rise an the grass will grow 
So in paradise you'll be 
an paradise you'll know
Ow  
 She's a desert rose
Froze in the most beutiful pose
Glows in front of her foes
Like treasure in the sand she grows
When the wind blows' sun heats or it snows
Forever beutiful an it shows
Behind the curten the potery picture will close
She disaprears in to the shadows 
 coverd in all black clouths 
From her head to her toes
Like treasure in the chest I perpose 
.....to heven she rose goodbye .desert roooosseee