Finding Faith
When I was younger
I felt very lost
I played with my toys
But didn't realize the cost
I knew I had a mission
For my curiosity to explore
I searched everywhere
But never opened the right door
Until I was older
I finally realized
I needed to appreciate
What was right in front of my eyes
Materials could never satisfy my heart
I grew closer to the angels and farther from the dark
A new beginning, you could call it my start
I read the holy scripture some time every day
That our courageous messenger brought to us in May
I pray to be thankful in every single way
Allah, please save me from going astray
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