Let me tell you this Hadith; one of my all time favourites about the Prophet Muhammad (SAW) and Aisha(Ra)
The Prophet (SAW) and Aisha(Ra) were in a room together this one day and The Prophet (SAW) was mending/fixing his shoe/sandal. It was a hot day, and beads of sweat rolled down the blessed forehead of The Prophet (SAW). Aisha(Ra) became overwhelmed by the majesty of that sight; staring at Him long enough for The Prophet (SAW) to notice and ask, “Aisha, what is the matter?” Aisha(Ra) said “If Abu Bukair Al-Huthali, the poet, saw you, he would know that his poem was written for you.
The Prophet (SAW) then asked what this poem was, to which Aisha(Ra) replied, “If you look to the majesty of the moon, it twinkles and lights up the world for everyone to see”. So The Prophet (SAW) got up, walked over to Aisha(Ra) and he kissed her between the eyes saying, “Wallahi ya Aisha, you are like that to me and more”
Good communication is as stimulating as black coffee, and just as hard to sleep after.
I enjoy controlled loneliness. I like wandering around the city alone. I’m not afraid of coming back to an empty flat and lying down in an empty bed. I’m afraid of having no one to miss, of having no one to love.
My heart is an unmade bed;
it might look messy, but I swear
it’s a safe place to rest.