The Ink Of Her Emotions

This Life Of Mine

It is only a tiny rosebud

A flower of Allah's design;

But i cannot unfolf the petals

With these clumsy hands of mine.

The secret of unfolding flowers

Is not known to such as I.

Allah opens this flower so sweetly,

Then in my hands they die.

If i cannot unfold a rose bud

This flower of Allah's design

Then how can I have the wisdom

To unfold this life of mine?

So I'll trust in Allah for leading

Each moment of my day

I will look to Allah for His guidance

Each step of the way.

The path way that lies before me,

Only Allah knows..

I'll trust him to unfold the moments,

Just as He unfolds the rose...

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