when one falls down, you held one arms
when one in despair, you gave one hope, that He is always there
you've help one thru..
no matter when nor where..
the sadness that fills your eyes..
striken one's heart
for she knows,
something is bothering you
one feels the urge to grap hold of you
to be the pole for you to hold
as what you've been to one, not long time ago
yet no matter how one say
no matter how one portray
the real reliever of all distress
and only Him..
the All Mighty..
yet one will easily be happy to lend a shoulder
to loan one's heart
to share one's time
for one beloved sis..
you are never alone..
in this world, nor high up above
Allah is always there for you..
so stay strong sis..
may He reassure your heart..
in every color
that fills this worldly life..