Precious

To Noura, a dear friend, as she got back her precious soul
Do I really have to miss you
To realize how much I do care for you?
Do I really have to lose you
To recognize how much I treasure the very soul of you?
Do I really have to feel that hurt
To know how much I cherish the very sight of you?
Do I really have to shed tears of pain
To more be aware of that precious soul lying inside you?
Do I really have to be far away from you
To feel that bleeding crave to tell you:
I do love you
And in my life I do need you.

Dad
I'm happy now that here you are
Blessed with the hand of God
Giving me that awakening call
To be more fully aware of you
As the most loving and caring father! !
To more love you
To more treasure you
To more cherish the very soul of you.

Dad
I'm grateful now that here you are
Giving me more time to rejoice life with you
To value more every single moment with you
I thank God for having you as a dear father
And once again, and again
I thank God for giving me back my precious soul
Dad, that's you!