Oh you sweet syrian angel,
Your status in paradise is so very high so wipe that crimson mingled teardrop leaking from your eye.
Oh you poor palestinian babe,
They stabbed you deep in the heart tearing loved ones away from you,
Don’t despair as you are amongst the special few.
Oh you abandoned afghan child,
You wander aimlessly seeking dark corners to hide,
Feel lonely not for Allah is surely by your side.
Pearls amidst pebbles, you are treasures so dear to your Lord.