L.O.V.E

A Special World

A special world for you and me
A special bond one cannot see
It wraps us up in its cocoon
And holds us fiercely in its womb.

Its fingers spread like fine spun gold
Gently nestling us to the fold
Like silken thread it holds us fast
Bonds like this are meant to last.

And though at times a thread may break
A new one forms in its wake
To bind us closer and keep us strong
In a special world, where we belong.

my besties

yee , cik nia inniani .

my best lesby

my sister

n also my fren .

always share problem each other kan amoi ?

no matter happen u always the best lesby in my life la .

no one can replace u .

good listener .

pmberi smngat utk papehal yg wat aq down.

thanks so much k nia pott2 . 

HAHA ,

aq syg kau lahh .

my lovely twin sisters

yeah , we always stick together like glue.

but it doesnt mean kami nie kembar siam yg mlekat tbuh bdan uh.

we always do thing together

main roller skate, main lestik, main skuter,

HAHA , mcm2 lg . lau ingat2 smule mmg klakar kowt ,

tp itu prkare indah utk dikenang , kan budak dueorg si SALIHAH N SAKINAH.

nk biskut aiskrim x ?

HAHAHA.

yes , n we still togehter until nowdays,

lepaking, hangout, movies, n etc

n i love both of u la moksu :p

salihah , fariq , sakinah <3

my happiness

the happiest moment of my life have been the few which i have passed at the home in bossom of my family . 

sometimes our hearts get tangled

and our souls a little off-kilter

friends and family can gets us right 

and help us guide back to the light 

my everythinx..

thank beb , mom

Thank you, Mom, for making us
Happy, well, and good.
All we are depends on you:
Not what you say, but what you do.
Kids know what they should,
Yet need your hands for shaping us,
Opening and waking us,
Unveiling our view.

thank dude , dad

The things you taught me I will always know.
How could I not? The roots have sunk so deep:
All lessons of the heart that I will keep
No matter who I am or where I go.
Kids learn from what their parents are, and so
You are my book of life, the thoughts I reap;
Only in your arms I quiet sleep;
Under my words your voice sings soft and slow.
From you I learned the rules of right and wrong
Against which I at times had to rebel,
Though with regret I carry with me still.
How lucky I am to have been loved so well,
Even as I pushed against your will,
Relying on a father fair and strong.

Despite the doubts and troubles that you've gone through,
There is no doubt at all about your love.
Though many now change partners when they want to,
You've found your one and chosen not to move.
In doing so, you've given me a picture
More beautiful than any I might draw,
More potent than the most persuasive lecture,
With far more force than any rule or law.
So much you've given me! Yet what you've given
Of love and time and money and concern
Is less than what I've seen as you have striven
To make your lives a lesson I might learn.
I'm grateful for the things you did and do,
But even more, for what you made of you.