Prayers for My Sisters


I love my two sisters,
and they both love me.
Even when I was sick
they would give me honey.
Sometimes we would talk about
Heaven, how it was beautiful and nice.
Even when we were sleeping,
we would dream of paradise.
Hoping when we die
we'll get all the questions right.
Trying to hang on to
this Religion very, very tight.
So we pray to God to Allah
that he keeps us on the straight path.
And saves us from the fire
and his great big wrath!!!

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