There she comes, the woman of my dreams
The one i'm hopeful to marry and give kisses to someday, and not only buy her ice cream. One that we would sit together and narrate movies. My one and only girl, whom i always dream of... One that, capturs my heart and takes a way my breath. When we get married, we will remain lovers forever, no break up like Romio and Juliet... till death do us part. You've stole my heart, because of your character, good behaviour and you're not fat. I don’t have wealth, but, after Mummy & dad, you're my best on earth.

There she comes, the woman of my dreams One that hardly walks with out the Hijab. Never nabbed by security, but Sometimes, love to cover her face with the Nicab. Loves to see herself in the lab, and dislikes local medicine called herbs. One that loves giving gap when ever you talk to her, most times in order to avoid what's illegal in Islam called (haram). She's simple, decent, calm and loves her Religion Islam. Also, one that welcome strangers with Arabic word AsSalam, brother and uncles name Sulaiman. This poem is dedicated to #Mina, the true daughter of Sa'adatu