I was a nobody .... I'm not anything. That could mean for you, which can be shoulder when you are sad, who can become a medicine when you get hurt, that could be the wind when you're on fire .... but I'm still nothing to you.
In do'a and my hopes, I want to be something for you, I want to be a flower in your dream, I want you to need me any time to be at your side, I want to be like whatever you want as long as God made me capable of.
God ... is it fair if he suspect me as I love the way he is ?
God ... is that true that You bring him to be my imam?
Lord ... let me have the happiness with him?
But ... I was a nobody, I am nothing. Even my name will never be in his heart.
Maybe God planned another ... You make me so much grief for me ... but I'm sure you also have made a very beautiful story that I could forget my sorrow in a moment.
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