here i go,
for now and on,
after all,
the moon light,the bright star,
getting dimmed in the shadow of the night,
in the life of His hand,
i can feel the rythm,
tough,yet lovely,
i never want to let it go,
even an hour,even a minute,or even a split of second,
i love this,
in the wind of summer,
the true path is there,
waiting patiently for me to go through it,
holding me tightly in this sweet line,
it is not a dream,
but yet,a gift from Him.
i love Allah.
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