By Babirye Warda
He is all l have been
looking for
His eyes are fearless
Fearless from all threats
of man
His words are calculated
He utters not a word that
can hurt a soul
The man I would want to
marry
He is petrified when the name
of his creator is mentioned
He is humbled by the
recitation of the Qur’an
The man I would want to
marry
He believes in the
everlasting love
Love that goes beyond ‘until death do us part’
The man I would want to
marry.
He is but a survivor
A lion that never gives up
A man who works as if he
will live forever
Yet threatened by death as
if he will die tomorrow
A man I would want to
marry
He lives to make me a
better person
Bearing in mind that he
wants me to be with him when the Day of Judgement is finalised
The man I would want to
marry
He loves me and my loved ones
expecting me to do the same
He is a man who loves his
ancestral lineage
Family is a thing of great
importance to him
The man I would want to marry.
. .
His love for great
knowledge is advanced
Now he approaches
To him I say
Even before you had
approached me
l assure you my heart had
already craved for your attention
l had already fallen in love
with all your actions
You were so different
Your humble movement
always made me want to know you more
I became your shadow and l
was surprised and amused with every discovery I made,
Your love for your Creator
brought put in me a strong desire for you
I resorted to praying to
God for you to choose me
You always lowered your
gaze and so did I
But I was defeated to do
so whenever I heard your voice
I wanted to master the courage
to air out my heart to you
But I feared that I would
get you and I close to fornication
For my love for you I
decided to protect you from me
I indulged in praying that
when He should accord us the capability
To become garments to each
other without exceeding His limits
I would want to be your
wife one day
For now we can be nothing
May Allah give us the
capability and insha’a Allah we will be one
I have never felt this way
before and love to me was something non-existent
I do not imagine myself in
anyone's arms apart from yours
Much as I desire you with
every breath I take
I promise to protect us
from the sin of love
I am to keep myself chaste
for you
I promise I will be waiting
until when our doors are opened
Until you a ready to make
me your wife
Don't get close to me
I am sorry for the
decision
But for us it’s the best
By Babirye Warda
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