Ghani Khan

Ghani Khan

I've searched for answers in the eyes of strangers

And found solace in the whispers of the wind.

Like a river that flows to the sea

My soul yearns to merge with the divine

To lose myself in the ocean of love

And find the depths of my own humanity.

In the mirror of love I see my own reflection

A face that's worn and weathered yet still aglow

With eyes that sparkle like the stars in the night

And a smile that can light up the darkest of rooms

I've learned to cherish the moments that we share

The laughter, the tears, the whispers, and the silences

For in the tapestry of love, every thread is precious

And every moment is a gift from the divine.

Like a tree that's rooted deep in the earth

My love grows strong and tall, a shelter from the storm

A haven where the weary can find rest

And the lost can find their way back home.

In the garden of love, I've planted seeds of hope

And nurtured them with the waters of compassion

I've watched them grow into flowers of beauty

And bloom into the colors of the rainbow.

My love is a flame that burns bright and true

A beacon in the darkness, guiding me through

The trials and tribulations of life

And the uncertainties of the unknown.

It's a love that's pure and selfless

A love that's willing to sacrifice and give

A love that's patient and kind

And a love that's always there to forgive .

In the end, it's not the years that we live.

But the love that we share, the love that we give

That truly matters, that truly counts

And the memories that we create, the love that we leave behind

Ghani Khan

I've searched for answers in the eyes of strangers

And found solace in the whispers of the wind.

Like a river that flows to the sea

My soul yearns to merge with the divine

To lose myself in the ocean of love

And find the depths of my own humanity.

In the mirror of love I see my own reflection

A face that's worn and weathered yet still aglow

With eyes that sparkle like the stars in the night

And a smile that can light up the darkest of rooms

I've learned to cherish the moments that we share

The laughter, the tears, the whispers, and the silences

For in the tapestry of love, every thread is precious

And every moment is a gift from the divine.

Like a tree that's rooted deep in the earth

My love grows strong and tall, a shelter from the storm

A haven where the weary can find rest

And the lost can find their way back home.

In the garden of love, I've planted seeds of hope

And nurtured them with the waters of compassion

I've watched them grow into flowers of beauty

And bloom into the colors of the rainbow.

My love is a flame that burns bright and true

A beacon in the darkness, guiding me through

The trials and tribulations of life

And the uncertainties of the unknown.

It's a love that's pure and selfless

A love that's willing to sacrifice and give

A love that's patient and kind

And a love that's always there to forgive .

In the end, it's not the years that we live.

But the love that we share, the love that we give

That truly matters, that truly counts

And the memories that we create, the love that we leave behind