Dating : Eyes of Men

Oh! How in the world; I’ve missed you

And last night — I dreamt again

A gift from Allah, only He Almighty, allows me to see you

And I have a trifecta schedule that you would respect

I smiled so big when I was leaving

And I walked past a man near to you

The way our eyes met so softly and seriously; surely it felt like a sin

Because his respect, love, temper, and passion could be read from his eyes

And because of this, I am telling you that —

I don’t want to look up, looking for yours anymore in this world!!!

I don’t want them to connect with another soul

And the way I brought my lips back inside me —

It was a form of theft

From him, and from this amazing delusional world

That I fight my soul saying, Hawwa do not share

To you, I will admit my greed and selfishness

I’m a little greedy

And maybe you’ll find me, in a few ways, for you — needy

What I save for you

Yet ya Majeed, I know — I am not who! —

I want to be, when I am planning to be with you.

I am on my knees I admit

I say sorry when I am wrong

I will never allow for us to split

And after all of this I plan to sing you the most beautiful song

But I’m fighting after 15 hours of the work of the life and class for The Certain Ahkira

To be the person you do not doubt

As many times as you can count

You will find me patiently polite

I do not mind what happens to you out of my sight

I trust in The Most High

The One who’s Eye is all over the skies!

And I do not find fault in any of His Mighty Decree

If for some reason I will find myself writing in sporadic sprees

And sadly if, Allah allows us to never see each other again in this life

I will find patience with Allah because I know there is The Afterlife that I am fighting for us

And my prayers for you are what I am made for, words that never lose intention

And I am still weak, I try to think of ways that I could surely secure all of your mind and attention

That when I left you —

Your eyes will find no one drifting to in distraction

But then I remember, that none of this is up to me, it never has, and it can never be

Even so I am dreaming and wishing you could possibly see!

This has been my decree. Amine ya Rubil3lameen

And I strongly believe that this passion is never lost

That it goes somewhere that I am unaware and has a mysterious cost

That I wish is a positive frequency

So what if your face fades my memory

Or in my very old age, I find in my mind Allah forbid a delinquency,

I will lock secure in my pumping red heart

In my heart that I pray ours be purified together,

This amazing feeling of how you make me feel

InshaAllah even if I live a century!

I will never forget your chivalry

Because eventually I will forget everything physical

But I could never forget how I feel; these are emotions peremptory

And that is why I know life it is something infinite

Because how beautiful mashaAllah are you

How beautiful is Allah — Who made you

And who is going to be revealed that is the other half of you, oh I wonder who

Will be able to watch you sleep and watch you eat

And watch you smile and hear your lovable laugh

And witness the way you handsomely sit down in your seat

Allah — what a treat

In this world — I pray she is forever grateful

For someone who is at the very tip top of my heart

The perfect man who soars and scores in all his charts

Please Oh Allah—no please do not let me start