Sukkie to Hacci
"How do I LOVE thee?...I CANT count the ways"
1. i love thee to the depth and breadth and height
2. i love thee cos mama jang loves thee
3. my soul can reach when feeling out of sight
3. i love thee as you are my avant-hye
4. i love thee to the level of everyday's
5. i love thee's locks, thee's cheeks, thee's neck...thee's lips
6. i love thee purely, as they turn from praise
7. in my old griefs, and with my childhood's faith
8. i love thee as i hope someday, i could shout it freely
9.With my lost saints, --- I love thee with the breath,
Smiles, tears, of all my life! --- and, if God choose,
I shall but love thee better after death.
10. i love thee ...... my Hacii....
"I Can NO MORE count the ways...."
cr:photos from mak elana

cr: original poem by Elizabeth Barrett Browning
Happy Ramadam to all our Muslim sisters here