shine above far it been,
can't be touch or be seen,
hope the light guide my deen,
to the Jannah that all may in...
The Light,
I'm not able to bear the shine,
from the bottom dark inside,
from the mistakes that have been done,
do the apology still in line?
The Light,
your shine make me see,
all the path that open for me,
but, do I deserve to receive,
the deed that not meant for me?
The Light,
now, I'll be gone far from the light,
but am not dare get in the dark,
still remain sitting upon the edge,
between my life and my death...
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