Submitted by : zahra ar-rofiqah on Strugle

Actually this is for my beloved teacher who's going somewhere..



As i go along this blazed shore,
i see an island full of hope,
as i squinted my eyes to see more,
neither i can reach it nor grope.

It's like the sun and the moon,
seeing each other only for awhile,
the day , i need to face it soon,
i'm sure, i'll cry a Nile.

tenderous moment, beautiful memories,
are not meant to last long as they were just fading,
not the wind , land or ocean full of seas,
can make me stop from reminiscing.

it's hard to let go, it's harder just to leave,
as cries and hearbreaks follow,
far frm the rhythm for every myth,
happy ending is just as bad as heart with a hollow.

O' Lord, O' Forgiver,
i kneel before you pleading,
please make this man lead with no pressure,
as he has gone through alotof shattering.

O'Lord the Most Merciful,
my friends and i love this man,
but time is cruel,
our time is coming to an end.