Submitted by : repenter86 on Muslim Woman

This poem is dedicated to my precious sister who is expecting a fourth child by the will of Allah.Life tested her beyond misery,I'm proud to share her blood....

Fresh, the breath of life within.
Thee, whose heart is bold.

Strong, the bones that form the image.
Thee, whose love you hold.

Sweet the lips you've not yet kissed.
A creation to protect and guide.

Wholesome and true,Gods gift to you,
A family by your side.

Deny not your soul of your life long goal.
Keep high that beautiful head.

Our friendship so rare and blood that we share.
Know the cruel past is gone and dead.

love u always...hug ur bump 4 me!