LIFE

Sidelines of busyness that haunt,
I kept pace with time never forgive,
Sometimes looking for a dispensation to be able to go back into the past for a moment, but
In vain, everything will be gone Not a second to be unrepeatable.

I looked at the moon at night the clouds closed, but
There is no sign of rain watering the earth that accompanied the wind as body conditioning,
Somehow my heart is restless and dejected with a universe full of emotion-nutrient,
I remember going to HIM who will always give the best to his slave.

Morning when the eye into action to face the world outside,
There was always a sparkle that made me fall asleep to the faithful with a dream,
Hard and heavy to provide a beautiful view to both this vision,
Effort, effort and prayer is always there but lose the sun becomes first morning.

Life is difficult to be changed if there is no will and iktibar taken as a guide,
Life is hard if not passed by the resignation and humble '
Life is sad if it is not accompanied belief in what has been determined

Life will always be impoverished if it is not decorated with gratitude for what he has owned.