When the Almighty create the universe, Man was his centre piece of creation, which govern the rest,
Though man never had a deputy but he was bestow with a partner, which he confide in and love.
Though I have many friends around me, but none can can be my confidant and mother my children,
Though many love I hear about but non can be compare to our blessed union which await us,
Even though I confide in my little sister but little did she know about my confidence in you.
Even though we must guard against unwanted relationship but we must build the Halal one with each other
To my beautiful woman of faith,
Which never for once rebukes my fate, but rather shower my love with it.
Daunting in her eloquent of happiness and joy,
Momouring her words of encouragement and support, which filled the heart of mine.
Even when we see others display their insane feeling,
Which could be a torment healing
But we seek a true love which could never depart our feelings
Till we get married to each other,
Nursing our homes like our brothers and sisters
Which will indeed be a joy for our mothers.
Till we dine with each other
And pacify ourselves together,
Till our hearts are filled with each others.
Till then I shall call you ummu hasbiyallah. The mother of Joy