Dear Prophet Muhammad,

These words are written by my sin stained hand,

I am unworthy like a transparent thread,

But like the date palm tree planted in the sand,

These words are my longing and I pray it will never end.

To say I love you is to mean it,

And although I’m unworthy to declare it,

But like the date palm tree I still wanna say it,

I love you and I miss you like a sunlit.

And if I’ve ever meet you in person,

Words won’t appear as I lower my head in disgrace,

But- this letter is for you,

A letter of love and embrace.

In hopes to love you more,

Qabsah Ali