My Dearest Mother Aziz, My Precious Rock, Father Haider Ali,
I write with trembling hands a story stitched in every sigh,
The house you built with patient love still hums in Tahani′s laugh,
And most of us, steady, quiet, is the light that keeps us safe.
I fold your scarf and breathe your scent, a gentle hush of home,
Your safety fills my breath, your name′s beneath my bones.
يا أمي ويا أبي — I whisper to the night,
Your voices are the lanterns turning darkness into light.
When fear comes near, I close my eyes and find
Aziz′s smile and Father′s steady hand on mine.
You are my compass, my unending home, Your light shows every road I roam,
The love that warms my chest and guides my ways,
The prayer that steadies every day, From every whispered hope to every dream we chase,
Your love remains our place, our grace.
يا أمي ويا أبي — You are the life that never fades.
Now life is leading us to Dubai′s bright new dawn,
Tahani′s hand in mine, a second so where I belong,
I feel the suitcase tremble as the plane lights blink and hum,
A hand rests on the leather grip, your blessing says be brave, be calm.
I tuck your letters in my coat, your laughter in my foam,
Mostafa closes the door at dusk, he keeps the shelter home,
We carry every story you′ve entrusted to our names,
We′ll build the dream you wish for and honor all your claims.
When shadows line the runway, when doubt begins to grow,
I breathe in Mother′s prayer, Father′s courage in my soul.
You are my compass, my unending home, Your light shows every road I roam,
The love that warms my chest and guides my ways,
The prayer that steadies every day, From every whispered hope to every dream we chase,
Your love remains our place, our grace.
يا أمي ويا أبي — You are the life that never fades.
Mostafa stands the pillar, the hero at our gate,
He guards the quiet memories until we cross the strait,
I hear the hush of evening, the hinge that softly closes tight,
And in that hush I promise, we′ll make this story right.
Go forth, my daughter.
You are my compass, my unending home, Your light shows every road I roam,
The love that warms my chest and guides my ways,
The prayer that steadies every day, From every whispered hope to every dream we chase,
Your love remains our place, our grace.
يا أمي ويا أبي — You are the life that never fades.
I will carry you in every dawn and every folded night,
Your names are stitched inside my steps, your love will be my light,
Your daughter who will never forget a single moment,
هانين
