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I had walked through life with nothing until you, until you I knew no pleasure.
And then one day God sent you to me, to the eye so beautiful: you, my wife, my treasure.
A gift from God, a gift so fine that you can never be measured
A love so fine, so sweet, so kind, it’s you, my love: you, my wife, my treasure.
I promise to hug and kiss and hold you each day.
I promise a love with devotion that will never ever fade away.
I promise and swear to God above
To show you nothing but my pure love
I will admire the blessing of your boundless love,
Because I know that you are a true gift from Heaven above.
I will not hurt you with my frustrations.
I will hold you close and kiss you with loving admiration.
I will always appreciate your commitment to me,
Give me a chance, for can’t you see?
This is not a game of chance that we play.
It is true love that I swear is committed to stay.
You say that at times you are afraid
This one I can find no rhyme so let me be clear:
Love you endlessly
Devote my life to making you happy
Admire you each day for the person you are
Take interest in the things that you like to do
Admire your beauty daily in awe and reflect it back to you
Be attentive to you and you needs
Listen to you with never a harsh word in return (I swear it and pray for it in God’s name)
Show you by my actions that I love you
Be more open and fun to you, your family and friends
Never go to bed without you
Rub you, kiss you, bathe you, lift you up or whatever it takes when you are feeling down.
I will kiss you and love you all that I possibly can,
And don’t be embarrassed to be seen holding my hand.
I will treasure each day as if it were our last,
And at the end of your life you won’t regret me being your past.
You are the sunshine in my morning, and like a the bird I will sing you a song.
I know that in this life when I am troubled, through God it’s you who keeps me strong.
You are the mother of my children and the air that gives me life,
My truest friend of all, my heart, my soul, my wife.
I love you very much; you are all that is good in this world.
One you should treasure, but not as a possession,
Who needs to be loved, not treated with aggression.
Her value is more than all the world’s treasures,
Not just the sum of scale’s unit measures.
She should always be built up, not torn down,
By all the words you speak, when she is around.
She needs to be hugged and not pushed away,
Especially when you are both having a really bad day.
Words spoken to her in haste and anger
Can place her fragile heart in danger.
She should be admired for her boundless love,
And looked upon as a true gift from Above.
Not used as a target for all your frustration,
But held close and kissed with loving admiration.
You should always appreciate her commitment to you,
And not take for granted what she’s given up for you!
Kiss her and love her all that you possibly can,
And don’t be embarrassed to be seen holding her hand.
Treasure each day as if it were the last,
And at the end of your life you won’t be regretting your past.
Dedicated to my lovely wife.
Surah Ya Seen, Verse 82:
إِنَّمَا أَمْرُهُ إِذَا أَرَادَ شَيْئًا أَن يَقُولَ لَهُ كُن فَيَكُونُ
His command, when He intends anything, is only to say to it: Be, so it is.
(English – Shakir)