From the horizon of Mecca he came,

His heart was so pure, that it glowed.

His people loved him a lot but he loved them more,

And he guided them in a way, in a blessed way.

He chose Allah,

While he could have had every worldly pleasures.

He was so kind,

That even death asked him before his soul was taken.

They called him Muhammad.

A man so mighty yet So humble,

a man so kind yet so fearsome

in the heat of travering battle.

He left us so much to eat

Yet at some point we left it to decay.

When did we lose hunger?

Hunger for the glamorous promises of Allah!!

We still have so much to eat

But will

the time wait for us?