Muslim Lover

Muslim Lover By: Angela C. Freeman Dedicated to: Amondo Michael Cole 10/2/2017 He prays to Allah several times a day He’s been trying, hard, to show me the way I asked him if God and Allah are the same Apparently they are...just different names I grew up believing in the Holy Trinity He says the way to Allah is a lot more free He said he could lead me and show me the truth But I’ve only known God and Jesus since my youth I never had a religious experience, though...that seems strange to me He says that will change with Allah...that’s the only way to be He seems to be really happy with his life and his powers I pray and I wait...counting the hours Nothing ever happens for me...maybe he’s on to something I asked him to lead me...I am fully trusting Trusting in him to show me the way He tells me new things everyday Where I’m at now...the skies are grey He is full of life, love, and light He shines into my soul, which is black as night Allah led me to him...he beckoned me With him, I have a feeling, my soul could be free I just have to trust him to lead me in the right direction He is just like me...he’s my reflection He’s in prison for committing a crime I don’t care...we come from the same place and time I am am far from being an angel...but a fallen one...yes I am He’s fallen too...and I don’t give a damn I don’t care what he’s done in his past This love is true and I know it will last It will span the test of time Keeping us apart is society’s crime Everyone will pay for the things they are doing They’d better watch out...there’s trouble brewing We have plans when we get together We will live out our fantasies forever and ever When we are done doing what we need to do We will move on to someplace new In his wings I am the one he will cover Yes, he is, and always will be, my Muslim Lover