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I love Ryaan and Ryhannah
They are the flowers of my heart The air of my soul The scent of heaven The door of heaven you may only enter on a promise you keep to the almighty of completing the 4th pillar of Islam They're not mine though i wish they were Coz i love them so much Someday Ill have mine inshallah As crazy and hyper Hopefully as funny and maybe less naughty LOL Nah i need naughty, it gives a parent responsibility,gratitude and reason to live It also gives them a means for doing the most blessed job of all in expecting the almighty's gift and for filling your job with love and living it as best as you can So i love these as they taught me so much from bathing them to having patience,gratitude,how to hold babies,how to play and talk and understand them,how to change them,dress them, burp them, and make bottles and feed them, make milk the right way and sterilise unitensils, how to put them to sleep, and how to discipline them and even morelike the routines and terrible 2's tantrums u cope with and The most fun was learning them to walk coz it's so cute watching first steps some look like et this is when they left foot prints in my heart forever Vote for this poem
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