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Muhammad


I envy the trees which gave him shade I envy the flowers that attracted his grave Of all the people that he left amazed To follow in his footsteps which he left for us to trace All the way to Jannah to hear his sweet praise Slowly living life passing through his trail He begs for our forgiveness for our sins to be erased The only one who can save after sinning everyday This life is a test would you like to fail How about instead we pass for Muhammads sake.
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