Sawsan / We Saw Sand in the eyes of a woman with broad spans of vision / In all, she is a mother with a strong stance in Living / A spiritual being / A miracle worker on canvas, to hear of a dream / The paint on her brush leave colors in the sky of the darkest day / As Iraq died in a stark dismay / She brought it back to life / For her drawings to sacrifice / her heart for our lost souls in the afterlife / Pass the light, Moon / despite impending doom on our nation / We suspend our soon come future with your creations / Red for revolution, Green for energy / Blue for riches in the soul of this Queen's entropy / nurturing the world with her care and her need
To speak the truth, but nothing compares to her seeds of thought and labor / She brought us flavors of our motherlands smothered plan / And showed us the brightness in the blinded path of a brother's hand / So sight be strong, and aware of their plights withdrawn / She is a mother, a daughter, a painter and a Life in all / A teacher, a wife, we reach for your might / And pray to skies, this way we can meet the gratitude of your hazel eyes / Um'ati, you bring harmony to Earth, and your work will withstand against time.