Pure Mother Poem by Slim Jay

Pure Mother



The Star of Venus
My Blessed Queen
Your beauty is my light
Wherever i go you are all i see

No scroll has ever recorded
Beauty as that of hers
No light has ever descended
That's pure and bright
And with splendour as that of hers

She's the World's Greatest woman
She's the daughter of the greatest human
Umm Abi'haa; mother of her father
Fair and beautiful; my respected mother

Al Zahra, the Luminous
One who's not a prophet
But to whom the malaika would speak,
Al-Muhadattah
That's my blessed mother

Whatever pleases her, pleases me
From her perfume, my soul breathes
From her kindness, unadulterated love i receive
Her pleasure lies in that of the creator
And in the creator's pleasure lies hers

A natural poet
A brave warrior
Devout and devoted
An epitome of enlightenment

She's the Princess of Jannah
The mother of the two Princes of Jannah
The perfect picture of my warrior,
My Commander and Leader

She's the daughter of the Queen of Jannah
Khadijatul Kubra
She's the Mubaarakah; the Blessed One
As-Siddiqah; Honest, Truthful

Al - Radhiatul Mardiyah
She who is gratified and shall be satisfied
The Chosen one
Above all Women
By the Almighty
The Veil of Purity, praised by the Heavens
Pure Virgin, Without blemish

Oh Mother,
I want to be close to you every day
Wrap me with your pure heavenly gaze
And feed me gently with your grace

Beneath your feet,
That's where i lie
Beneath your feet
That's my Jannah

Oh Mother, Nana Fatimah.

Thursday, December 4, 2014
Topic(s) of this poem: mother
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