Tonight...
I prayed that rain will wash away the heart's pain,
But the wind came and caressed my skin instead,
It told me the sad fate is not mine to fight,
Tonight...
I saw how beautiful a shining moon could be,
A circle of hope that reappears even with the darkest skies,
It whispered and I heard, never to lose faith or might,
Tonight...
I wish, I wish, that it'll not just be a dream,
To hope and find yesterday's happy memories of us,
With you by our side against the dying light.
Al-Fatihah, Abah.
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