The little girl.
On a chair
She sits
Alone with her doa'
Once she had everything
Enjoying her soul
With laughing, love
Everything seems to be fun
The night winds blow
The melody of the star
Shine continuously
She find the truth
She reveal herself in the middle of the night
The unbearable shadow of her past
The ticking time stop.
Allah love her more
He give the way
Its depend on her strength
To change for better
To be a real human
A muslimah :)
* Ya Allah I really miss him..I may forget his name on my doa. But I will still remember how he really mean to me
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