Words of a Mother, daughter, and sister

I’ll raise a son
A son
Proud to humanity
To whom I’ll teach
Respect, esteem, honor, and praise
Of a mother, daughter, sister, bride
Zero tolerance for the principles aside

I’ll raise a son
A son
With whom bint e hawa shall feel safe
To the world outside; strange
So, the daughter of mankind
May shine and prosper
To build her life
She wishes to engrave

I’ll raise a son
A son
Every mother would wish for
In this cruelly worldly time
So, no other woman has to face
What other women have gone through
For their integrity prime

Every woman has the right to live in dignity and esteem
To live free of fear and coercion
To live with zest