Why So Serious About Her
For she’s not just a girl; she’s my heart’s desire.
Why so serious, some may ask,
She’s just a girl, a simple ask.
But in my heart, she means much more,
The one I pray for, whom I adore.
In each prayer, her name I raise,
With special rakats, my love displays.
Before I sleep, as dawn breaks through,
My heart whispers prayers, all for you.
She knows I love her, but does she see,
The depth of my love, pure and free?
Through silent years, my love has grown,
For her, my heart's true home.
I dream of vows, a life with you,
Two souls met, forever true.
My desires are pure, without a stain,
A love blessed by Allah, free from pain.
In my soul, she reigns supreme,
A royal status, like a dream.
So why so serious, you inquire?
For she's not just a girl; she's my heart's desire.
