My heart Throb
I'm in love of you
for things you used to do
I craved your name
on my heart and through
the beach sand
i wrote you with my hand
and on every land
with blood and ink
and with your love I sink
to quenench my thirst
from your love I drink
For you, I sacrifice with everything
not alittle, but with all I have
with money parents and my life
just to be satesfied , my love
If my love to you is a crime
let the world see that I'm a vriminal
let them see in everytime
that you're my life ryhme
I wear my heart upon your sleeve
to tell, before I leave
in that time I'll heave
to make you beleive
come on, hear the sound of bees
and beleive before you're hearsed
to feel comfortable and ease
with no worry and feeze
cause you won't be
Muslim, till you love him before you see
the true, that we all agree
He is the Prophet of Allah, ian't he?
I speek to everylad
and to your mind I'll pad
to say: Oh Ahmad Mohammad !
Peace and plessent on you from God
My heart with your love beat
and my blood from your miss heat
and how much I speak
no one will know your seat
Writer :ReMaS
موضوع: My Heart Throb 
الأربعاء أكتوبر 01, 2008 6:33 pm
