perpetually

أَعُوذُ بِٱللَّهِ مِنَ ٱلشَّيۡطَٰنِ ٱلرَّجِيمِ، بِسْمِ اللهِ الرَّحْمٰنِ الرَّحِيْمِ

 

 

if i could gaze into your eyes as your lips are smiling, it'd be as if i'm drinking sunshine, could stay in the waterfall of your curls forever bathing, wrapped in softness while speechlessly our selves do all the speaking. hope my Rabb lets me be a fraction of the reason, behind why happiness graces your countenance, perhaps (iA) the key of the demi when its open at its fullest. here's to praying love is an ember for guidance, that it befriends your soul like the way a towel was made for liquid, helping you stay bright for all the trials living in this life brings us. some corridors of this existence have felt like darkness manifest, but alhamdulillah a million-fold, those epochs are conquered and new challenges wait ahead, by virtue of beacons as bright as this He would have me chasing, such light that gives me always reason for hoping.