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Ever since we met each other, my beloved husband filled my life with love, light, joy and happiness, with music and special moments!
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Showing posts with label husband. Show all posts
Saturday 26 February 2011
Saturday 19 February 2011
If my life would end tomorrow... and if I knew this today...
If for a moment, Allah/God would forget that I am just a rag doll and HE would give me as a gift a piece of life, I would take advantage of it as much as possible I could.
Probably I would not say what I think, but certainly I would think before I say something. I would give value to things, not for what its represent, but rather for what it means.
Maybe I would get just some sleep, sure I would dream more, knowing that for every minute we close our eyes, we lose sixty seconds of light. I go where others stop, I would wake when others sleep.
If God would give me just a few more days to live, I would dress with simplicity, I'd long with my belly on the ground, sticking with my body and soul of the earth. I would show people how much they are wrong thinking that they cease to love when they get older, without knowing that when they cease to love, actually they are getting older.
To a child I would give him wings, but I let him learn to fly alone. The old ones I would teach them that death comes not with old age, but rather with the forgetting.
I live between people and I learn everyday... I wish I could have time to learn more... I wish I did this before when time for me seemed to be an endless space.
I learned that a person has no right to look with superiority to another one, except when this person is helping the other to raise up.
Say always what you feel and do what you think!
For my beloved husband
If I knew that today is the last time I see you falling asleep, I would hug you strongly in my arms and I would ask Allah to watch over your soul!
If I know that these are the last minutes I see you, I would tell you I LOVE YOU and I ignore it, ashamed, the fact that you already know it.
There is always a 'tomorrow' and life gives us another opportunity to do things right, but if I am wrong and this is the last day we have left, I would like to tell you how much I LOVE YOU and I'll never forget you!
Tomorrow is not guaranteed to anyone, young or old. Today could be the last time you see your loved ones. Do not wait, act now, because it is possible that "tomorrow" never comes and surely you will regret the day that you have not made time for a smile, a hug, a kiss and you was too busy to address your loved ones one last wish.
Keep in touch with those you love, whisper to their ear that you need them, love them and care for them, take time to tell them 'I understand you', 'forgive me ',' please ',' thank you 'and all other words of love that you know.
Nobody will remember you for your secret thoughts. Ask Allah for strength and wisdom to express what you think.
Prove your friends and your beloved ones how much they mean for you!
With love for my husband,
With friendship for my friends,
Kadreyah
Friday 11 February 2011
10 Days of LOVE
Love is like a campfire: It may be sparked quickly, and at first the kindling throws out a lot of heat, but it burns out quickly. For long lasting, steady warmth (with delightful bursts of intense heat from time to time), you must carefully tend the fire.
Love is more than just a feeling: it's a process requiring continual attention. Loving well takes laughter, loyalty, and wanting more to be able to say, "I understand" than to hear, "You're right.
Feel your heart free to share the love inside and let the ones you care about them to know this! Share your feelings for the ones that live in your heart: Allah/God, your husband/ wife, your fiance/ fiancee, your children, your parents, your brothers and sisters, your friends.
Leave your love comments for your heart owners!
In the end, I dedicate to my Husband, our families and friends, as to all the blog readers the next song:
In the end, I dedicate to my Husband, our families and friends, as to all the blog readers the next song:
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