18.11.2021

 

Love isn’t alawys perfect.

 

Just the three of us in the house. A quiet and simple celebration for the man in my life, my bedmate, the father to my four lovely children and two lovely daughters in law and a son in law, a great grandfather who adores and dotes on  all of  his seven grandchildren.

 

Happy 68^th birthday dear love of my life. Thank you for the times together, at times the rollercoaster rides, the normal ups and downs of a married life. The expected miscommunications, brusied egos from both sides of the bed.

 

It has been my wish to marry someone who is more senior than me, in years and experience as my partner for life. And Allah has granted me that wish. Not 5 years as I wished for but four years my senior,but its okay Ya Allah. Thank you. Alhamdullilah. 

 

My wish ya Allah.That You will grant us more good years together.

 

Love isn’t always perfect.

It isn’t a fairytale or a story book,

And it doesn’t always come easy,

Love is overcoming obstacles,

Facing challenges, fighting to be together,

Holding on and never letting go. It is a short word, easy to spell, difficult to define and impossible to live without.

Love is work, but most of all,

Love is realizing that every hour,

Every minute and every second was worth it because you and I did it together.

 

The little things that seemed so small are now gold in a memory vault. I cherish every one I have of you. 

Thank you for being who you are . You are a loving father and grandfather and an amazing husband.

 

Happy Birthday to the love of my Life. Don’t let go of my hands, let’s grow old together till death do us part. May Allah continually bless us and our family. Aamiin ya rabal alamiin.