In the rhythm of life,
a melody so sweet,
Umma, your love can't be beat.
With every heartbeat,
every gentle song,
You’ve guided us with wisdom all along.
Your voice,
a lullaby in the night,
Filling our hearts with pure delight.
With hands that soothe,
and words that cheer,
You've been our rock,
always near.
Through the highs and lows,
the days so bright,
You’ve been our compass,
Our guiding gleam
With a smile as warm as the morning sun,
Your grace and beauty outshine everyone.
In the dance of life,
your steps are pure,
With love that’s strong,
and heart so sure.
With rhythm and rhyme,
this truth we see,
Hafasat Shuaib,
you’re a melody.
This is for you,
dear mother so dear,
With all our love,
we hold you near.
In every beat,
in every rhyme,
You’ve been our joy,
through all of time.
🎶
I wish my mother (Hafsat Shu'aib) a Friday as beautiful and harmonious as she is!