To the woman that loved me before I was born.
To the woman that held my heart long before I had formed.
To the woman who has left sleepless from dusk until dawn,
with weakness upon weakness for nine months long.
Telling herself it would all worth as soon as she rest assure,
for when she finally made that thru to that hospital ward - It was love at first, the second she saw - Me.
for when she finally made that thru to that hospital ward - It was love at first, the second she saw - Me.
I mean, she's the type that would give up her slipper just to make sure my toes were warm.
See, she would always favor me despite the fact that she always needed it more.
She would wake up early every single morning to stand freezing in the cold hanging up the clothes we had worn.
Stand at the stove for hours cooking bowls of food we would swarm.
And when ever we weren't home - her heart would be torn.
I mean she could never sleep whenever we were gone.
She would stay up all night next to the phone, although I would never call, thou she sends me text messages "So please I cant sleep just let know you're safe and secure".
And whenever I was sick, she would always know what was the cure.
I mean the love she gives to me was the best medicine that was pure, a prescription of tea, honey, handmade lemonade - what more could i ask for.
Alhamdulillah! All praise to the Lord!
You did all for me and how once ever I ask for reward.
I mean, i still remember the nights when I was small. I could never go to sleep until i would call to you out from the bedroom door.
I mean, i still remember the nights when I was small. I could never go to sleep until i would call to you out from the bedroom door.
Talk me and kiss me please that you always be there for sure.
See, the love you gave to me for all these years it is impossible to ignore.
I love you ya Umma! And I'm sorry I've never told all you these before.
I'm sorry for everything,Mom.
I'm sorry for it all.
Im sorry for leaving you as soon as you taught me how to crawl.
Im sorry for saying 'ooff' every time you would ask me to complete a simple chores.
It is makes me a less of man, to give you a hand whenever your arms gets sore.
I'm sorry again and again for all the promises i feel short.
And im sorry I cant give you the life you wish for, the car you dreamt of, the countries you wish to explore.
But most of all im sorry for all that pain that I cause,
for the nights you didnt sleep, and for all those missed calls, for all the fights we had and for all broken words, the dirty room with the messy floor, and for clothes that weren't packed back into the drawers, and for all the sacrifices you made that I never once ever recalled.
Like when you became my mother and make a drift to move away from yours.
I know how much you love her, and miss her, and I know what cuts you deep like a sword but if it wasn't up to me I let you see her as much as I can afford.
So i promise then I make it up to you. And became the daughter that you've always adored, from now on.
So, forgive me.
So, forgive me.
Forgive me for it all.
Forgive me for everything that i've ever done ever since I was young,stupid, and dumb just looking have fun.
Forgive me for everything that i've ever done ever since I was young,stupid, and dumb just looking have fun.
Dear mom, I love you.
I love you!
I promise I that I will never put any body else above you.
No let anybody coming between. And even if I get married I promise you that you'll always be my queen. Because there is no words in this world that can let you know how much you really meant to me.
No let anybody coming between. And even if I get married I promise you that you'll always be my queen. Because there is no words in this world that can let you know how much you really meant to me.
Nor theres any way in this world that I could every repay you.
So instead i pray everyday for you , that Allah has mercy on you the same way you had mercy on me.
And I have one last request for you before you leave,
"Please, since Allah put paradise beneath your feet, please ask Allah to let paradise be the place where we finally met."
Ameen!
*credit to the owner
This is my favorite poem. Everything about it touches my heart and breaks my heart, for everything tells my unspoken.
And I have one last request for you before you leave,
"Please, since Allah put paradise beneath your feet, please ask Allah to let paradise be the place where we finally met."
Ameen!
*credit to the owner
This is my favorite poem. Everything about it touches my heart and breaks my heart, for everything tells my unspoken.









