The Muslim Man

Blood rushing through the veins of champions

Their hearts pumping it through their bodies

With every breath within their lungs 

A whispered: La Ilaha Ila Allah, testifies

The strength of the beleiver.

No man is a hero until he's kissed

The ground his mother walked on

Respect.

None can compare to the warrior who has

Protected his sister

Strength. 

The true Muslim mirrors (as well as he can)

A man with such character, the very trees 

Cried when he didn't need them to lean

Sala Allahu 'Alayhi wa Salam.

"The best man is he who is best to his wife"

Love. 

The strongest is not he who hits the hardest

But he who controls his rage

Poise. 

The truest of all is not he who is proud

But he who's forehead touches the ground for the One

Everyday.

Submission.

The internal struggle to be the better person

The True Jihad.

When asked what a Muslim man is:

This should be the truth.

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