The Joy Of My Eyes
Yousif Ibrahim Abubaker 1986 (Omdurman)
I often whisper to Allah about you, He knows how much I hack you Likewise, I beseech for you and your mellowness I worship for us, I don’t know what destiny might hold for us forever But I’ll not lose passion That is a bunch of hope of belonging to you someday and being called your better half You're my inspiration and trust, you can make me feel like a king; I fall for you no matter what some say, I l take a fancy to you in both good and bad times, I enchant you despite all your deficiency I'm your truehearted man, and that's more than blazing, oh I'm your hauberk and your back-up you need me Yes, I'm your moon when you need to illumine your days I deduce when you need some leisure Your smiles, your sarcasm, your plea, mischances, and scares You tread into my life, you take my heart, and you grasp it You walk by my side for certainty, you must be my angel Your nature beauty is my eyes and your meekness I'm fond of keeping you, I'm still yours while you're a true lady I'll always dote you for God, far or near For Allah's sake; may the Creator always bless you; I plead that Allah showers you with faith May Allah the Most Merciful forgive all our crimes, satisfy all our good deeds, guide us to all that Allah loves, and reunite us with our Muslim loved ones in paradise near Him Allah and His honorable Messenger Muhammad (peace be upon him)
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POET’S NOTES ABOUT THE POEM: A written poem is on Tuesday, 15 August 2023 This poem is a reflection on how we are taught to love and show affection to one another at all times, regardless of race, language, religion, skin colour, gender or anything for that matter.
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