Some dreams I weaved
were broken by the relentless winds of time
devastated by life
they were shattered in shreds
lonesome I remained
with traces of my wierd dreams
on verge of my weariness
on the ledge of my hopes
I was behold by the grace of God,
and I was given another slumber
to muster up mycourage
and weave some more dreams
yonder I was not alone
I was Tranquil by the sensation
of my ecscorter
Allah...!
(Alhamdolilah, Suma Alhamdolilah!)
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