The Momma Clan

Loving you is like adoring a star

Craving my heart for its existence,

Warms my heart from a distance.

Oh my love, you oust my scar.

Reliving  you singing along with a guitar,

Makes my heart smile with its coexistence.

Feeling like I don’t need any assistance, 

Enough to survive when you’re far.

Loving you is like adoring a candle.

Devoid of harmless and darkness.

Being around  my side feels like home

Oh my love, a part of me appears embrangle.

Sometimes, I feel like I’m heartless. 

And I wander, ramble and roam.

-Asiya Rahim