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I saw you on youtube Then on muhadat al imaan Your not famous Seeing your face so light From the prayers you pray From the quran you recite From everything you do From the prayers you call all day Especially every Ramadhan oh heaven help me I don't know you, but a man who's only for the al-mighty are who women like us chase and chase and chase i love the way you call the prayer To the way you smile and treat people I saw you in the street Smiling chilling relaxing I saw u in a matham I saw a ring i didn't want to see I nearly fainted, my heart beated so hard through my back I nearly felt an epileptic strike of typical abscence So manly, masculine, the voice echo's in my mind Your glasses make you look all the more handsome Your gambia adds a nice touch to your mushadah and gameez Your everything i wanted, but you are not mine You belong to somebody else I don't deserve you so why i can't get over you i shall never know From September 08 until now i still have feelings and i know you saw me You didn't look at me twice Your a good guy i need a guy like you Not even used to seeing foreign girls so often not in veils and dressed a certain way You still didn't look again and i'm glad you didn't Your faithful may god bless you a happy and content life You'll know i wished you that on the day of judgement I just hope i get over you Coz i love somebody else, but i aint sure if he's true, but I need to get over you Ibraheem so for God's sake i hope i do coz you'll never be mine and i know it I feel i'll never be good enough for you So i'll never feel comfortable ever Vote for this poem
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