The loneliness
The sinking ship of happiness
The deep feeling of emptiness
The fear of shock, my life will rock.
But yet I'm hanging on..

My sea is some in rage.
My ship, it will engage.
With bumpy waves and roaring winds.
But yet I'm hanging on.

I can't bare to watch.
My captain collapse.
I can't imagine more.
That I will lose control.
And leave my captain sore.
I have to try some more.
To get my ship to shore.

I have no time to spare.
No time to sit and stare.
I know I will get there.
With determination, love and care.

And if you ask me how I'm sure.
How my faith is so so pure.
I say my Lord my certain guide.
He is the one Who has the  cure.

By (me)

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musli...
Nov. 21, 2007 at 11:27 PM Mashallah very beautiful

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proud...
Nov. 22, 2007 at 7:39 AM

Masha' Allah, I love it.

I pray Allah will guide you ashore, that you overcome the troubling times you are going through ,or are anticipating. and that all the loved ones and those important in your life will be with you to help you through it  insha' Allah.

I leave you in the trusted care of Allah.

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