To my Son

2015-summers-203To my beautiful son,
who made me tremble,
and stumble,
Question and fumble.
Try and fall
fall and rise again.
He is my boss, my teacher…
Teaching me how to become a true teacher.
He is a mirror to my faults
My weaknesses.
He is the beacon to my triumphs.
May Allah Protect you and Make you such that He would be Pleased.
I try but fail, yet as I fall, He Shows me the rainbow in my clouds.
Allah, Nurture him such that his Nature will shine.
Save him from my flaws and weaknesses.

 

 

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