Dhatha

How can I not write about my very double

Nine years older twins, this very two

Countless sleepovers, hangouts and chats

How we have grown, are so blessed

Where ever we ended, still didn't matter

You, and your future my very nephew and niece 

Reminds me everyday how much I love you

Ponder of life, as its disappear

Aided me very you with patience and kind

Guided me with a drop of reality, true of a kind

True destination away from فتن

My second mother in my hectic of شهر

Praying and looking forward for the day I see

Hoping and wishing that's where we will meet

Away from sadness and sorrows, may we be

Forgive and remember, happier will be