it is cold
no matter how hard I try to keep it warm
it remains cold
silence
it is in silence
no matter how noisy the surrounding is
my heart remains in silence
like fairy tales
I am waiting
for a man
to come and sit beside me
to hear my voice
singing words of dreams and sadness
to lend his shoulders for me to cry on
to give me strength in facing all kind of untold feelings
and till now
it remains a dream
sometimes it hurts me
but I know
Allah has His own story
created for me
O Allah
show me the right way
to face these feelings that You gave to me
so that I have strength
to keep my feet still
still on Your path...
Amin Ya Rabbal 'Alamin...
