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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