Bilal Ibn Rabah 5
The love gained product
They got a child
He was black
His father got happy
As his mother was funny
They celebrated with slaves
All got more happy
After the celebration ended
He got up sad
He took the kinder and ran
The mother fumbled his loved
She had not found
She got up
In spite of her pain
After pregnant and got that child
She called at his husband
"Rabah, Rabah"
He continued in running
He was as a ghost
Running far and fast
She ran after him
The sun was still hid
She was lazy to rise
She was fearing of watching
Crime repeated every time
According to poor and slave
According to injustice of man
Who beat his brother, man
Mother of Bilal insisted to run
In spite of her pain
In spite of her weakness
She called at strong
In spite of her weakness
She fell down
She downed to the earth
The falling made sound
Touched Bilal father's heart
He turned with tears
He returned stretching arm
One carrying his child
Other helping his love
She cried and said,"
Why do you try to ****
Our love, our child?"
Is not he our love gain?"
His tears covered his face
They embraced
They entered
He explained
He said," I fear that
He would be taken
As slave and we couldn't see him
Again"

The black one was kidnapped

He traveled a broad

He was sold as a slave

He lost his freedom

He was very annoyed

He tried to escape

But he failed to succeed

The master said

After asking every one

You must tied him

With a person to be love

They put a ***** girl

Worked by his side

He neglect her first

As he wanted to escape

At last when he failed

And got very hurt

From his master

As he was punished

She said to him

"The escape is bad

If you got succeed

Where do you go?

You may be lost

At the wide desert beyond

Or you may be kidnapped

Again and be slave

By a worst master

Than our master here

He said that is awful

To stay a salve again

But when he stayed alone

He said she is right

He talked her again

And said "who are you? "

She said in pretty

"Surely you want to know?"

She said in anger
“I was princess
Living at my land
Every thing I wanted
Was come, was brought
I loved the world
When I went to swim
At the river that
Passed at my land
Carrying happy and good
Beside me my friends
Girls at my age
Some men appeared
And kidnapped me and some
Friends and took us out
We all were sold
Slave was treated
I stayed at that
After trials of escape
I was hurt very heart
I satisfied with that
Till I was sold
To your master that
Hurt you dearest, dearest
One”
He said “what you said?
I am dearest in fact”
She said and bowed her hear head
In beauty, in smart
She said “how do you come?
I was at that land
Called Ethiopia”
She said “that was my land”
They said truly at loud
They laughed then cried
He said “I was the master's son
Leader of many families
Prepared to be the second
Leader at my nations
When I was trained
I was kidnapped
I was taken out
And stayed at that land”
She said “that is bad”
He said “that is bad”

They married, they married

Their love became fact

They celebrated, celebrated

The stars were in happy

The world got fine

Their master prepared

Everything to the celebrate

In spite of being stingy

He brought a lot of meat

Of sheep and cows

All the slaves came

They danced and sang

They said, "Oh! Brilliant

Aquamarine comes from the deepest

Making everything fill of feelings

Of happy that cavers and distributes

The funny over all faces

You have white heart

White heart

Carrying into good stature

Making hearts tend

To get a funny music

Expressing good melody

The harmony tells

The harmony covers

Love is up

Love is forever"

They entered their home

They thanked their master

They thanked their Gods

They filled home with happy

They slept with satisfy

She said “but it can be acceptable

You can be responsible

For that station, you must be able

Stays at you are

Satisfy with the fate

Change to your look

Smile as you could

Look for love and take

The chance if you remark

The time is not bad

But we get it bad

If we thanks our God

, Remind his good

Changes will be by a hand

Of us not another hand

If you smile enough

If you get love

If you see kind

Be near it with happy

The life will be easy

And there will be funny”

He said “but it is not easy

How can I find love?

Every thing here is tough

The weather, the land

The people have enough

Hate for slaves like us’

She said “you don’t find love

Search and you will find

Surely near as wind”

She went at speed

Without saying a word

He was astonished

How did she go?

Without saying a word

Khalaf their master

He stayed with a manner

Of happy and said

To all masters of Mecca

Finally I solved

My stubborn now is kind

He stayed as any one

He obeyed my laws”

One said “how was that “

He said “by love

Love is that

I brought a girl

She was near

They talked there”

Other said “but they can do”

He interrupted as he might know

“they will be married”