Food is the cure for hunger,
Water is the cure for thirst,
I don't know my disease but,
its cure is your love.
All my grief goes away
when I see your smile.
But I lost myself in darkness
when I find you in sorrow.
Your care makes me free
just like the flowing wind.
Your arrival brings hope for me.
My dancing heart becomes a battlefield
when I can't find your presence.
May Allah make you stronger, that
You can bear all your pains easily.
I can only love you, I can only pray for you.
O my love, o my beloved,
Please always be happy!
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Author:
Ali (Pseudonym) (
Offline) - Published: September 21st, 2021 14:23
- Category: Love
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Comments1
Lovely words )
😄😊
So many thanks 🙃
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