Ne'ema Poem by Ibrahim Kamar

In this weave of our existence,
Paths have entwined,
A meeting rather strange, but Devine.
Day-to-day your name is Serande,
Sweet melody in my present life.

Recalling that first moment,
I noticed how those eyes
With a gaze that sparked like stars at night,
With Each glance a verse in a blink says,
welcome. Favour!

I won't forget, how the inside melted,
In the warmth of those words, fears subsided,
Promises whispered Each 'usijali' is a balm,
a soothing song, In the symphony of purity.
A smile, a beacon, your nature guide….

Your beauty, I praise,
Your countenance is a marvel, a sweet presence to behold,
I want an embrace, lock me in your arms,
My heart unfolds, in the light of your bright smile.
You art my peace, where I find solace.

Your complexion, like dawn's tender glow,
Radiant and warm, setting my soul aglow.
Composed and sound,
your elegance serene,
In every moment shared,
a beautiful scene.
In your presence, I find my heart's true home.
You are my best Neema,
I've lost my way in your sweet charm.
Together, a comforting humor,
Guiding us through life's discoveries.
In the sanctuary of our friendship's embrace,
Forever finding solace, in each other's grace.