I'll wait a little longer, with open ears, Hoping their words will calm my fears. For promises are meant to be kept, And in their words, my heart is kept.

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I remain steadfast, in this waiting game, Hoping their words will bring no shame. For in the end, it's the trust we bestow, That makes their words truly glow.

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I hold onto hope,like a flickering flame, Believing their words will eventually claim. But doubts creep in, like shadows in the night, Will their promises ever take flight?

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In anticipation, I patiently wait, For the promises they made, I comtemplate. But time ticks on, and still no sign, Will their words ever intertwine?

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Waiting for the words they promised, Like a melody that's been composed. Each passing day, my heart beats fast, hoping their words will come at last.

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I find solace in admiring, without any dismay.
For it's not about possession,or a destined display
But appreciating his essence, in my own quiet way.

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In the realm of uncertainly, I'll hold onto hope,
For Allah's plan in its beauty, i will cope.
No matterwhat the future holds, I'll steadfastly cope,
For the sake of Allah, in His love, I find scope.

So, I love him, truly, for the sake of Allah,
With a love that's pure, a love that'll never fall.

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In the tapestry of life, where destinies align,
I hold a love so pure, a love truly divine.
For him, I feel a love that's genuine and kind,
For the sake of Allah, it's the only love I find.

His studies in South Africa, a pursuit so grand,
His devotion to Allah, like grains of golden sand.
I'm captivated by his heart, his soul so grand,
For the sake of Allah, my love for him will always stand.

I love him, not for worldly desires or gain
But for his Imaan, his character, free from any stain.
For the sake of Allah I admired him a lot.

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In the heart of South Africa, under the sun's warm glow,
A man of faith and knowlege continues to grow.
An Aleem in the making, his wisdom starts to show,
For the sake of Allah, his intension sure as snow.

Not his face, nor his charm, caught my heart's swift glance,
But his Imaan, his devotion, put me in a trance.
The way he studies, the way he prays.
His love for Allah, evident in every circumstance.

His personality shines, like the moon on the night
Guiding those lost, with its gentle, soft light.
His words, his actions, everything feels right,
His presence alone, makes everything bright.

I admire him, not for worldly desires or gain,
But for his faith, his dedication, free from any stain.
his love for Allah a melody in life's refrain,
In my heart, for him, admiration will forever remain.

May Allah bless him in his journey, in his quest,
May he succeed in his studies, and be among the best.
And may his Imaan continue to manifest,
In his action, his words, and in his chest.

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