Tuesday, April 15, 2008


We are handing you
Our life
Our daughter
To care and love
To cherish her
Till death takes you apart
So when the course is dark
Let her be the flame
To light the journey ahead
Make a promise
To care of her
As your care for your soul
Keep that promise for life

Copyright 2008 nasra al adawi

Last night, my cousin got married. Seeing him getting married and thinking of the responsibility that he will take ahead of him. Is to care for a family. We feel that when a man gets married, taking a woman is huge responsibility as her family had entrusted you with their soul, and you should be up to this responsibility.

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Blogger goatman said...

And death does take one apart---at least the physical part.
She will cherish your words I am sure. What a nice gift you made.

11:39 AM  
Blogger Lyrically speaking said...

Nice, the poem is very appropriate

8:02 AM  

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