For my future 'you'
You don’t have to drive any BMW or Mercedes or Skyline to be gorgeous.
Be my imam. That’s how I define gorgeous.
You don’t have to have nice voice and hush me with lovely songs to woo me.
Recite the KalamuLlah. That’s how I’d melt.
You don’t have to be rich for me to love you.
Have a kind heart. That’s more than enough. Nobody’s perfect.
You are nobody. So you are more than perfect for me.