In your midst again and again i feel the bliss Oh i had to depart with those poems and Events narrated yes it was for the trouble now gone faded little by little
Out numbered and alone when you; i came across O i feel beautiful for this acceptance
What may i wish for you except the best things of all time So accept what i have for i have no hold over your choice
In the depths of this heart is a mighty place for you So will you not come and why wont you
In the midst of my redhaired Family may this Follower of Muhammed last for the good
