Forenoon Diary Entry #515
When she turns around the whole world faces a single direction
The morning sun rays shift, the wind finds it’s course correction
She the Kaaba of my heart, is perfect in her imperfection
That glint in her eyes when she smiles around her mother
Is like a starry night blanketed by the universe as it’s lover
Roads above and beneath which the Angels wings hover
Heart conquering quick steps, one foot in front of the other
Her lips a precious monument that my eyes can’t not miss
Her tresses gently land on her collarbone like a long lost kiss
Truth be told she could shave it all off today for tomorrow and beyond
My love would still grow endlessly for her - from God’s infinite pond
بِسۡمِ ٱللَّهِ ٱلرَّحۡمَـٰنِ ٱلرَّحِیمِ
إِنَّاۤ أَعۡطَیۡنَـٰكَ ٱلۡكَوۡثَرَ
فَصَلِّ لِرَبِّكَ وَٱنۡحَرۡ
إِنَّ شَانِئَكَ هُوَ ٱلۡأَبۡتَرُ
It’s from الله