Ramadan

She's here again
With her beauty unstained
She's here 
Like she does every year

She's a goddess
She's a pure princess
A holy one
blessings are her crown

She's a lover
She's a guiding mother
A shoe to our feet
Our amour and our shield

In her we find our cure
To the sufferings we've endured
In her we find our peace
She mends us back in one piece
Copyright © | Year Posted 2019

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