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HABIBI YA OMRI (my love,my life)
Yours was the most beautiful face I ever held on the palms of my hands;Brown,Soft with thick dark eyebrows and a smile too magical to describe...
Yours were the deepest whispers my ears ever heard;Just like an arabic love song;Healing...
I have loved,once since you,a great love no less,but yours,yours is a spring of fresh water;Purifying and fulfilling;The most powerful love I have ever felt...
What is it we used to say? "You the blood that flows in my veins..."Perhaps we were right after all;A love that will never end...
To a new beginning and a better end...
786 May Allah guide us all the way to that safe place where our stars been holding hands all these years;Home.
Ameen.
15/6/2015.
Yours were the deepest whispers my ears ever heard;Just like an arabic love song;Healing...
I have loved,once since you,a great love no less,but yours,yours is a spring of fresh water;Purifying and fulfilling;The most powerful love I have ever felt...
What is it we used to say? "You the blood that flows in my veins..."Perhaps we were right after all;A love that will never end...
To a new beginning and a better end...
786 May Allah guide us all the way to that safe place where our stars been holding hands all these years;Home.
Ameen.
15/6/2015.
Published 15th Jun 2015
| Edited 27th Jun 2015
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