Sunday, August 23, 2015

Twenty three

I was 23. Lost and searching for love.

And he saved me. From all the heartbreaks.
From the fake promises.
And he was the best ever since.

I looked at him everyday.
And thinking that he will be a great husband to anyone he choose.

But its not about who he chose
Or who i chose

Its about who Allah have chosen for us.

And loving the soulmate that Allah gives you..

I feel so worried. For my baby.
I hope my baby will find a soulmate as good as my husband.

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