"Hardships metaphored into reckless cheerfulness"
I think of you and this very phrase pops right away into my mind. You baffle me. You teach me and I lean on you at times when I'm too fragile.
I see that light in your eyes, one that tries-constantly-to evict worldy desires outta your soul. The light extinguishes at times, and I try to reignite it with my futile attempts.
To me you're pretty mysterious, I've only peeked on a wee bit of the real you, the rest is only buried deep underneath.
You're always at beck and call and that's what i truely love about you. You enthrone me, give the strength to think ahead and wipe off that battlefatigue that has long dragged me down.
Do assauge your grief, buddy. I see the pain in that scarred heart, but I refuse to let it sink in and ruin you.InshAllah I'll always be there, pushing you forward and driving your prettyful Zebda <3
Stay cheerful, stay happy and stay by my side for ever.
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