Hello readers,
This pieces was inspired by a storm.
A Mother's Touch
It starts storming
and you wake up, startled
you hide under your blanket
and cover your ears
hoping either the storm will pass
or you will fall back to sleep
Neither happens
you take deep breaths and make dua'
your mom wakes up, thinking of you
and comes to your room
You move over
and she hugs you
giving you a rub until you fall asleep
She stays by you until morning comes
and you thank her
and you both thank God.
{written around 4:50 a.m. Jun 30, 2012}
-written by Fida Islaih
(all writing is mine and is copyrighted)
This pieces was inspired by a storm.
A Mother's Touch
It starts storming
and you wake up, startled
you hide under your blanket
and cover your ears
hoping either the storm will pass
or you will fall back to sleep
Neither happens
you take deep breaths and make dua'
your mom wakes up, thinking of you
and comes to your room
You move over
and she hugs you
giving you a rub until you fall asleep
She stays by you until morning comes
and you thank her
and you both thank God.
{written around 4:50 a.m. Jun 30, 2012}
-written by Fida Islaih
(all writing is mine and is copyrighted)
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