TO THE MAN I ADORE THE MOST
Ya Allah, today I raise my hands so high, With tears of love I look to the sky. For the man You gave me, strong and kind, Whose love and care forever bind. My Daddy, my shelter, my silent prayer, The reason I feel loved, the answer that’s there. Through sleepless nights and countless days, He’s led me with faith, in beautiful ways. He never asked, but always gave, Worked with strength, so calm, so brave. 💗 Oh Allah… 💗 Grant my Daddy health that never fades, And a heart that’s light, as sorrow evades. Make his every step a path to Jannah, And his every breath a form of dhikr and barakah. Forgive his flaws, accept his deeds, Reward his every pain and all his needs. Raise him high when he returns to You, Under Your shade, with a soul so true. Let his hands, once tired for my sake, Be held by angels when he wakes. Let his grave be light, no fear, no night A garden of peace, forever bright. And while he walks this earthly way, Let joy and noor fill his every day. For he is my hero, my du‘a come true, My Daddy so loved, so pure, so true. Happy Birthday, Daddy. Every heartbeat of mine carries a du‘a for you. And I pray, with every part of me, that Allah loves you even more than I do.
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