The Rosses Fighter (poem)

It's me, a woman who's covered by black cloud
If you see me, you only get my both eyes
I put down my feet in the red and black earth
I look at the sky

Rabbii..... please streghten  my intention
You are enough to be my Guardian
And enough every science, faith, and taqwa be my supply
The noble death is the highest dream ever after
 And His Jannatul Firdaus is the most beautiful answer
Life sit side by side with His fighter is the deepest value

I'm not Khonsa' or Summayah
But.. please look at me! I'm the piercer of their fighting
If my Rabb give me an allowance

Foe being besides the fighter's soul fiesabilillah
Feeling thanks fulled mu heart's room
Even though I only get a lonely and yearning
But... please go..!!
Choose fighting and leave me alone
I won't be the blocker of you to love Him more
Please go..!

If I'm a mother of fighters
I'll teach them the meaning of the noble fighting
Throw down, kill away the evil enemies
If they must go away..... so please go, my sons

Go forward with cloudy face and angry heart
Turst your winning!
You only brave the boneless dogs
Sure and get your syahid!

But, if I must brave them in the bettle field my self
I never run and never go back
Couse it's the weakness mark
I'll go forward and follow Nusaibah's steps

I don't care what will danger me
The sheed blood
Or pieced body with weapon raining

Rabbiii....
It's the hope mark
It's the dream that I'm ready to welcome true 

Rabbiii...
It's my way to make the fairies jeolous to me
I'm part of fighters fiesabiilillah
And I'm the holder of glowing coal fire
That I never fire it even melt my bones

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