Boonaa Mohammed - For the love (by boonaa) please listen he explains love down to a T.

I want a pure love like this. PURE. REAL. DEEP. For the love You should only say I love you when it is completely obvious, And does not actually need to be said. So I pray to God that I love her, Until my very last breath. Wallahi, she is perfect. Everything about her just makes perfect sense, And every time I get lost or confused, She is a true friend. Ever since I was a child, we used to study on the weekends. I mean some of the brothers liked her, and some of the brothers were obsessed, And at first I didnt really get it, I mean what made her so different? Until my eyes were opened wide to our sweet romance and, Wallahi, she is perfectdid I mention that yet? Brother Boonaa is going crazy. He really needs help. Please judge me all you want, but keep the verdicts to yourself, Cause no matter who you love, there will always be obstacles and critics. And good looks arent everything, but hey its all Ive really got. And I want to get close to her because she is close to God, So I cry my heart out, I let it all go, cause after rainfall must come a rainbow, And trying to forget someone you love is like trying to remember someone you never even met. So I cant turn back now. I cant pretend to be ignorant, And I cant go around acting like she doesnt have me on lock. Has me lowering my gaze because she is always on the top, Of my mind, designed as a kind gesture to all mankind, So I could still see her beauty even if I was blind. And I believe everything she says, because she has yet to lie, And if you could point out a contradiction, I would gladly say goodbye.

But you cant, so I cant get her off my mind. No word of a lie, she is a dime. Eleven out of ten, amen! I mean ameen. And I love the fact that she always has me thinking, Cause to live without thinking is to shoot without aiming. People have a lot of questions about her, and so I dont mind explaining, Because she has absolutely nothing to hide. Her house is your house, and so youre all allowed inside, But what bothers me is when people who dont know her talk bad about her behind back, Uneducated chit-chat. But she is perfect, why cant you all just see that? Why dont you learn about her before you cast your stones? We never blame love, even though love has caused plenty of wars. Youve never seen the wind, but you still know that it blows. So trust me, there is no point in trying to break up our happy home, Cause the struggle only makes us stronger, the changes make me wise, And happiness has its own weird way of taking its sweet time. Shes my other half, my sidekick on the side. She makes me, me, we are partners in crime Where she is, I am not far behind. And if shes in danger, then my life too is on the line. And its not just a crush anymore. I want to learn everything about her, Everything that happened before, to all of her friends, and all of her misguided foes, And to be honest, I dont really like arguing about her, Cause I dont want to do her the slightest of harm, And Id love to stay and entertain your battle of wits, but most of you are clearly unarmed. I love and respect her like I have been taught to love and respect all women, So to you is your love, and to me is my religion. Some men manipulate her and use her for greed, Kill in her name, but her name comes from peace, So I stand by her pillars proud, she keeps me grounded. Reminds me to be humble; through her are all the answers, To every question even worth asking, And to love her, you must be able to love all human beings. They deserve to hear her words and learn of her teachings. She represents whats within, all my sisters and brothers, Practiced by my kin, and praised by my mother, A gift from Allah, sent from way up above.

She is Islam, And I am in love

Beautiful by Boonaa Mohammed Maybe youre smarter than me, Or maybe you just know how much your worth? Or maybe you dont need anyone to tell you youre beautiful Cause you already knew that the day you came out the womb Maybe you know too much, or maybe you just expect the worst Or maybe you aint trying to be nobodys baby unless he speaks with your dad first Maybe youre saving yourself for heaven cause you cant stand this earth Maybe youre saving yourself from hell, Iblis and the ones who are cursed Maybe you see past deception, maybe this world is a lie Maybe were like in the matrix, but youre unplugged and you can fly Maybe you just wanna go back home so you stare at the sky Maybe you know the difference between living and just being alive Maybe you are a slice of this lifes ultimate prize Cause maybe your mind has been divinely designed But maybe its just me or maybe its maybeline Or maybe I should do a better job at lowering my gaze but honestly youre amazing And I treat you like a queen cause you give me no choice My sister in deen it is time to rejoice, For you who believe and work righteous deeds, There is a garden of bliss, for all of eternity If only you would believe what your eyes could not see Which begs the question what is beauty? Maybe its the way her bodies shaped or the way shes dressed? But if everyone was blind, how many people would you impress The best couldnt care less for tight jeans or a short dress Or those shirts that expose what God told you to protect And I dont mean to sound rude, but how could you approve of any dude Who doesnt mind sharing the whole world with you? And he dont think youre beautiful, he think your booty full Glossed lips with make up on every single cuticle, and it aint cute at all Cause if those shoes hurt your feet, why dont you just take them off Some girls think that pain equals sexy, and if you got it show it off But nobody even looks happy with those plastic smiles on And those magazines are wrong, forget men and their songs Love yourself first before you take anyone else on, And to love yourself is to love the one whom which all love belongs There is beauty in creation, but creator really got it going on There is something seriously wrong, with pre-teens in thongs

And middle aged moms who cant see life move on So they tell wrinkles to be gone, buy hair to make it long You cant keep it real, cause you dont even know who you are You women are oppressed, forced to flaunt your thighs and chest And before puberty, you already on a diet Promoting nudity, like its some kind of natural science But youre a diamond, I shouldnt even see past the glass cage unless Im buying But if you have no shame than do as you please Cause what is beauty, but an extension of modesty? So maybe shes right, maybe she does deserve respect Maybe she walks around feeling like a superhero with that scarf dangling from her neck Maybe nobody is forcing her to wear it, Maybe she would never leave home without it, And maybe she dont care what people think, cause most opinions aint even valid Maybe she feels free; maybe she has peace of mind And maybe shell give you a piece of her mind if you step out of line, Maybe she isnt perfect, but maybe shes trying Maybe she is just taking things one day at a time Maybe she laughs and maybe she cries And maybe you would be surprised at everything she keeps inside Maybe she hears every single word said by those cowards Maybe she has no problem defying all those who doubt her Maybe she is a warrior and the silence is getting louder Maybe she wears that shield cause every single day is a battle Maybe she is more than the skin she is in, Maybe we should start learning how to love whats within Maybe God only knows all the places she has been But maybe she comes back to him, again and again Maybe shes not afraid to die, just afraid not to live Maybe I am not worthy of everything she can give Maybe she is kind, sweet, pure, gentle and suitable And maybe, just maybe she is beautiful #Beautiful #Poetry #Islam

1. 4 jamalabdi:

Heroes by Boonaa Mohammed #Islam #Heroes #Poetry

2. 1 jamalabdi:

For the Love by Boonaa Mohammed #Islam

3. 9 myhijabiswag:

whoa, MashAllah. #islam

4. 103 revolutionizethesoul: All I ask is that my intentions be clear and true. Boonaa Mohammed- Priorities #priotities #intentions

5. 3 xilomenita:

#Green Card

6. 2 spokenwordonthestreet:

Boonaa Mohammed performs his poem For The Love. #for the love #spoken word #slam poetry #poetry #love #islam #muslim #religion #Allah

7. 3 leilaaaaaaa:

Looks really good mashAllah :) Source: leilaaaaaaa #islam #trailer

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