Kiss Me Goodnight

In the darkness of the room, with only the twinkling streetlights streaming through the window, I kiss my babies goodnight. The light is just enough for me to see their sweet faces: sincere, full of love and devoid of any worries. Each one so different, their individual features: age, scars and dreams, nonetheless all four a part of me.

Gratitude fills my heart and pushes away all the worries and stresses of the day, of life.  My heart is full and merry and I wonder in this moment what did I ever do to be so blessed?

But I know, as all mothers do, I must've done something wonderful to have had been given such beautiful and delightfully magnificent creatures. Sleep tight and dream big my darlings. I will forever love you. 

My four loves

 Zayn, Sayf and Zoya...why must they grow up?

With Love,

Jawaria