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.