Dear Diary,
Just the other day, there was this man. I haven't met him before.
At least... I think I haven't, but I feel I have met him somewhere.
We talked a bit, laughed and in that time my heart begged for more
This man already was in my heart. As if, as if he was always there
Could we be soulmates? Is my soul free from being lonesome?
Just a conversation with him woke my soul from her slumber
A familiar soul that had found her and was beckoning her to come
Unlike the rest who beckoned my lonely soul, she followed in lumbar
But this soul was different and my heart was at peace because it was him.
The one I have been waiting and praying for to find me here in this dunya
Oddly enough we are the same Dear Diary, just I'm a female version of him
Is it selfish for me to want to cleave to him in this life and in shaa Allah Jennah?
