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,