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You have a voice,
Feel free to talk me,
You have needs,
Come and be with me,
Surely you have had joy and you have grieved,
This old school love will give you no cause to leave,
Let me show you some attention,
Let me hold you near,
Let me demonstrate how much I love you dear,
How appreciative I am that Allah sent you here,
Although I am your senior by decades of time,
I am blessed that you are mine,
Your caring heart transcends any seniority,
Oh, what a gift you are to me,
You are good to me and dutiful to Allah,
I give you the keys to my house,
And the keys to my car,
Beloved, you are the best by far,

Habib Abu Lateef Babatunde
©2014



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