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In the name of Allah, most Gracious, most Merciful.

Today, you seem closer than ever.
The wind blows your presence.
Birds chirping your songs.
Waves crashes the earth as her heart beat faster.

Driving through the crowded road,
The wind blows your presence even closer.
Rewind and replay those sweet memories.

Walking toward you,
The love that once came spontaneously,
Again made its presence,
Followed by her side.

Lord, she asked.
Do I love him?

And there you stood, right in front of her eyes.

Embracing your presence,
Your absence was nonexistent.

The sun breaks away the clouds,
For the earth now knows,
She loves you.

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