an ocean sea from calm to billow
i set my self sailing with you my ark
but why you're always move so slow..
and i bended oars and ran upon the rocks
made you hit hard slips an anchor down
i tried paddle and save us from crocks
but sky was dark for you to see and let us drown..
i dream this ark a very long time
have to watch it sink is not a fond
for me it's not a moment to be prime
it's my treasure feeling thats gonna gone..
yes this is for you..
have a happy life, a good career, a good lover, a good faith with Allah, and keep on the cute smug...
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