Wednesday, April 18, 2012

“and maybe she walks around feeling like a superhero 
with that scarf dangling from her neck
maybe nobody is forcing her to wear it,
maybe she would never leave home without it,
and maybe she don’t care about what other people think,
because most people’s opinion ‘aint even valid
maybe she feels free,
maybe she has peace of mind,
and maybe she’ll give you a peace of her mind if you step out of line,
maybe she isn’t perfect, but maybe she’s trying,
maybe she’s just taking things one day at a time,
maybe she laughs and maybe she cries,
and maybe you would be surprised at everything she keeps inside
maybe she can hear every single word said by those cowards,
maybe she has no problems defying those who doubt her,
maybe she is a warrior and the silence is getting louder,
maybe she wears that shield ‘cause every single day is a battle,
maybe she is more than the skin she is in, 
maybe we should start learning how to love that’s within,
maybe God only knows all the places she has been,
maybe she comes back to Him again and again,
maybe she’s not afraid to die, just afraid not to live
maybe i am not worthy of everything she can give,
cause maybe she is kind, sweet, pure, gentle, and suitable,
and maybe, just maybe, she is beautiful.”

-Boonaa Mohammed-


I fall in love with his poem.

Can I have somebody who will always write me poems, ya Allah?

Okay, main-main je. Tapi... ameen.

Syafiyyah, it would be nice if you stop blogging and youtube-ing video of Boonaa now, and continue doing your reports. Please, please, please beat procrastination. Thank you.

Notetoself : You are priceless even if others mistreat you.

Remember one thing dear,

You will own love, but love will never own you.

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