I am on the go to my good words.
I want to sing to a good friend.
He is unique and makes me proud.
on the bright-blue seas and oceans.
when I wake up early from sleep.
I am keeping him very close to me.
Every day, I look at his white face.
When he feels me panting, he is awake.
if I closed my eyes.
Then he put his finger on me.
One morning, I closed my eyes.
He touched me, and he smiled.
means he understands that I was awake.
A child with a talent to perceive
He is a five-month-old boy.
but he keeps trying to talk.
and he knows pleasure and pain.
He knows his mother and his father.
At times, when I come home, he is happy to play.
When I go out, he gets angry.
I love my son, Habeeb.
I named him Habeeb.
because it is my father's name.
and my father died.
He died before I was married.
After I got married, I whispered to my son.
My father's name Habeeb.
Habeeb, that is "beloved."
It is an Arabic word for "interesting."
God bless Habeeb, my boy.
God bless Habeeb, my father.