Dear Allah,
I cannot say how much you love me.
Because I hope I can be your most cherished. I hope I can love you.
I hope I can never forget you.
I hope to keep hoping.
I hope to keep believing.
I hope that your love will help me.
Because I want to prove myself to you.
I want to know you the way a friend knows his most cherished friend.
I want to feel your love by your words.
Can I do that?
Can I be of service to you when I want you the most?
I hope I can find you even if my feet bleed and my hands die.
I hope to connect.
I hope i can.
Thank you for believing in me.
Thank you.
Yours forever,
Hameeda.
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Whispers of the Heart
SpiritualA faithful, brewing mix. Blended with love. I speak, through the heart. But they are not words. They are whispers.