IF I Die Tomorrow
The self is something
Unable to gain the day
Unable to negotiate
So I did not die in the morning
If I die tomorrow,
See the separate soul with itself
Unable to move again
Lying still and quiet
If I die tomorrow,
No need to regret
Time will not happen again
The time will never come back
If I die tomorrow
I hope it never happens
Provision itself is not enough
Have not had time to fulfill promises
Have not had time to gathering
If I die tomorrow
What a loss of self
Where time has passed
There was no benefit to themselves
Even harm that was given
If I die tomorrow
This servant of sin is forgiven
Sins piled high
Countless sins
If I die tomorrow
In the last seconds of life
I hope to give a divine sentence
Smile was etched on the lips
For thy face Yaa Rabbi
I wrote this graffiti
At the end of a quiet night
Once alone with Thee Well Rabbi
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by : FurQon
