“Thou know that”
We Are Your Servants
Thou know when I feel sad
Because Thou are always beside to cheer up me
Thou know when I feel happy
Because of Thou who gave me a smile
I do not know, how can?
You stay in my heart
Makes me always thought of Thee
wherever I’m, whenever I’m
Likes caress of mother comfort
Giving spirit alive wade
Although spines often go through
But Thou keep me standing here
I love Thou…o my Lord…
“Ask my Heart”
Heart, where I should to go
Calculating the longer period that made me be nonentity
Do not know why,
all is not apparent in my eyes
sad … but do not know why sad
quiet … in the noise
I do not know ….
Is time on me have true saturated
Does air have bored in out of my lungs
Is this the emptiness that afflicts my history?
the history should be important to remember
there is count for nothing
However,,, away from the membranes of view
Imagined a unforgettable message,,,
message that now made me realize
about the importance of each human self
wade the life,,, because of Him
The Our Lord of Allah