She Is Apart Of Our Muslim-Youth

Her imagination is the catalyst to something spectacular
She is apart of our Muslim-youth
A mind not yet molded to the mold of those who have forgotten the beauty of dreaming
Her mind is untamed
To the point in which she thinks outside of borders
Painting outside of the box
Writing into the margins
Not caring about boundaries
Not afraid to shout
She is apart of our Muslim-youth
Exploring places we have yet explored
Questioning things we have yet questioned
Too confined to the mold in which we were molded
we do not question anymore nor seek to shout with our mouths
Our thoughts have become imprisoned to the four walls of our skulls
Our words have been closed in between the margins of our notebook pads
Our boundaries have limited us to a confinement in which imagination is punishable to the highest extent
She laughs at our adult-ways as she scribbles outside of margins, onto floors, on tables, and across walls
Inspiring to set off a revolution somehow
somewhere
Creating dreams that will change our nation
Inspire our youth
Creating dreams that will change our world to the point in which she is limitless and without borders
She is the face of Islam
She is the voice of Islam
She is the revolution that is here to stay
She is the catalyst to something spectacular
She is apart of our Muslim-youth

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