“People will leave throughout Your life. You can turn that empty space Into a graveyard Or a garden.”

We have a tendency to fall for broken things thinking we can fix them What if we just gathered all the pieces into our arms and loved them just as they are?

For what it is worth I loved you more for your flaws and less for your perfection.

Who would ever believe me If I say you were in my dream & that I came to change what I saw there… Because you looked so sad in it.

You smiled and this world became a beautiful place.

Everything worth experiencing in life has the potential to break your heart.

My only hope is that for a moment i helped you feel truly happy.

Being humble isn’t thinking less of yourself, its thinking of yourself less.

What’s the saddest word in the English language? Almost. Almost is never enough.

We don’t truly know anyone or everything if we did, we wouldn’t need books.

Feel the sun on your skin and smile and let your mind wander a while.

So I will call upon your Name and keep my eyes above the waves when oceans rise my soul rests in Your embrace.

God has defended you in battles you never even knew about.

Sometimes it isn’t always meant to be love, Sometimes it is meant to be a lesson.

The thing about a woman is she can become a queen or she can become a servant based on how she is treated by the person she loves.

Sometimes, we must take risks, don’t lie awake one day when you are 80 year old wondering what if…

Sometimes living is easy and sometimes you lie awake at night and ask your tired heart please survive one more day.

Thy Return is as another Sun to Heaven; a new Rose blooming in the Garden of the Soul.

People are beautifully made just like flowers in the garden!

I do not feel like writing verses; but as I light my perfume burner with myrrh and jasmine incense, they suddenly burgeon from my heart, like flowers in a garden.

Sins are like chains and locks preventing their perpetrator from roaming the vast garden of Tawheed and reaping the fruits of righteous actions.

When Tarquin the Proud was asked what was the best mode of governing a conquered city, he replied only by beating down with his staff all the tallest poppies in his garden.

The Bible is the story of two gardens. Eden and Gethsemane. In the first, Adam took a fall. In the second, Jesus took a stand.

Eve tasted the apple in the Garden of Eden in order to slake that intense thirst for knowledge that the simple pleasure of picking flowers and talking to Adam could not satisfy.

Friends are “annuals” that need seasonal nurturing to bear blossoms. Family is a “perennial” that comes up year after year, enduring the droughts of absence and neglect. There’s a place in the garden for both of them.