you come in little 'sometimes'
im going through days and nights,
with laugh and hopes.
the things happened never make me regret.
you make me smiles and cry.
but it is me taking positive things come along with me,
left the scars and tears far away.
its took so much time to heal,
im trying, still trying,
to go through the bad days,
to swipe away the memories played in my head and eyes,
and of course to vanish all my imaginary life,
my worthless hope.
but after all,
i am realized by a person,
Allah knows better.