خلقت حُرًا كموج البحرِ مُندفعًا فما القيودُ وما الأصفادُ

If life was a book then meeting you

would be «my favorite» chapter

‏ربَّاه عونَك فالأمواجُ عاصفةٌ

‏ومركبي تائهٌ والبحر مسجورُ

‏مني اجتهادٌ وسعيٌ في مناكبها

‏ومنك يارب توفيقٌ وتيسيرُ

3/9

3:33

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‏تعددت الجِراحُ فلستُ أدريِ

‏أُضمدُ ايُ جرحٍ، ولعل في الأمالُ متسعٍ

learn to let go, not everyone

understands

the efforts you put in

I hate the way you talk to me

and the way you cut your hair

I hate the way you drive my car

I hate it when you stare

I hate your big dumb combat boots

and the way you read my mind

I hate you so much it makes sick

It even makes me rhyme

I hate it- I hate the way you’re always right

I hate it when you lie

I hate it when you make me laugh

even worse when you make me cry

I hate it when you’re not around

and the fact you didn’t call

but mostly I hate the way

I don’t hate you not even close

not even a little bit not even at all

اللهّم صلِ وسلم على نبينا محمد

the fact is:

“you’re on your own, kid”

“Family isn’t just the people you grew up with, It’s the people you find, the ones you love,the ones that make you crazy, make you smile .”