She is a confidant and a comrade. She is a Trekkie and a sci-fi junkie. She is a leo or a lion in the body of a cat. And she almost always has my back. She is my “anonymous source”. She is a great hugger and an excellent punching bag. She bruises like a peach. She is young at heart with a spirit nearly three times her size and about twice my own. She is an adjective that is yet to be born, to describe her. She is a poem unwritten. Sometimes annoying but usually selfless. Quick tempered but soft hearted. She has a voice that could command troops and a laugh that could infect a room.
She is an ally and a fan.
More importantly.
She is a sister.
Happy birthday Fad!
p.s. revealing your age on my blog would probably mean the end of me, but I’m keeping that weapon in my arsenal for future blackmailing endeavours.
Happy Birthday Fad… oh how sweet of him (Nas), though i have a feeling that you both fight a lot, “punching bag”, ha? jad? looool.. well, what are siblings for? hehehe :D.. I wish I had a brother like yours.. niyallik!
Happy birthday FAD 🙂
Nas, beautiful poem man.
Chao
Happy Birthday Fad 🙂
Happy Birthday, Fad! Very fun to know more about the heart of the sister that keeps Nas in line. when will you start blogging? 🙂
Awww, happy birthday to her!
Awww.. I loved it…
Happy birthday to her
P.S. My birthday is in March 🙂
happy birthday fad:)
3o2bal 122543367 saneh!!!
“… an adjective that is yet to be born, to describe her.” thats beautiful nas…
aww! thats so sweet!
allah y5aleekun la ba3d 🙂
happy belated Fad!