a perfect world..
a fantasy of every living soul
no matter when, no matter where..
it’ll remain an illusion to each craves..
then, now and further on later so..
this life runs just like a motion picture..
waste it, and it’ll never ever turn back again
the mock that the actors portray
will never ever able to deceit once again
for then, it can now apart the black among the whites
nonetheless, this world is not full of deception and lies
the truth inside is there to be search and unearth
a cue to never judge just by the wraps around it..
indeed this life seems like a immense match..
its not a gamble to be taken trivially..
losing now does not end the race
as each coming seconds could recoup the lost that was made
retraceable of the past is just a waste
if it intends to redone for lapse that wither away
and if it seems each steps that was put forward..
trying to walk, to run, to level up further ahead ..
the pathways seem to be blocked by a high-above wall..
far to challenging for body and mind to climb over
the spirit start to shake, shrivel all the way..
do, please do remember…
Allah always there, to guide… to strengthen..
to console..
