my new poem
This is a poem I made at school on Friday..
I'm a muslim..I think everyone know..okay..so this is it..
I was born to be a good muslim
But I'm afraid I'll die in a body full of sins
I know the truth and behold to it
But I never want to deepen my interest in it
I feel guilty and don't want to ignore
But it seems my 'nafs' take control more
I have the desire and wanna change
and I feel the heartache and the most painful pain
I've urged my mind to think positive
But it always turned out to be negative
I know all this are just God's trial
So that His servants won't go to the hell fire
I know I have to survive this kind of fever
Or else I'll regret it forever
I have to say I can do it
and I wanna feel the sweetness within it
I wish my hope isn't only hope
It always can be my rope
For me to climb the mountain of fury
And someday my wishes aren't only fantasies
I'm a muslim..I think everyone know..okay..so this is it..
I was born to be a good muslim
But I'm afraid I'll die in a body full of sins
I know the truth and behold to it
But I never want to deepen my interest in it
I feel guilty and don't want to ignore
But it seems my 'nafs' take control more
I have the desire and wanna change
and I feel the heartache and the most painful pain
I've urged my mind to think positive
But it always turned out to be negative
I know all this are just God's trial
So that His servants won't go to the hell fire
I know I have to survive this kind of fever
Or else I'll regret it forever
I have to say I can do it
and I wanna feel the sweetness within it
I wish my hope isn't only hope
It always can be my rope
For me to climb the mountain of fury
And someday my wishes aren't only fantasies
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