Faith and hope, it always keeps me strong,
Every moment that nothing will go wrong.
Trying to do things that somehow I will never regret
Struggling for the very best that seems hard to get...........
Trials and sufferings came along my way,
I always tell my self....... Allah will pay,
What I 'd been through I feel so lonesome,
In the long run the best of time will come.
Dreaming about a new beginning...
To the very first step of a happy ending,
The best of things I always wanted,
I would not settle unless I will be gifted.
For many reasons my life changes its colors,
Every shades of it is such a splendor, but somtimes sour also
Yet I am wishing for the brightest as the sun,
But I am trying to be contented for the pleasant colors I have now.
For the best part of my everyday story
I aim to start it with a morning glory.
Day, noon, and night I pray it to be always right,
That in every way I look at it is a decent sight.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
really true sir...i always want a bright day....brighter than yesterday...n a happy start followed by a happy ending.....