Look at the Sky

On the roof of the gazebo in my back yard

I clutch my legs, both my eyes look beyond that wild sky

I hold my tears but I can't

I look up above i cry, i see constellations of hope and wish

I look down i cry, i see soil of abandon dreams

Praise to be Allah, Lord of the worlds

Im sad then I cry

Im glad then I cry

O Lord thou are the greatest

Built a sky full of stars

Without a wound nor a scar

O Lord I look at the sky above me

You have built it without rifts

O Lord I look down the earth

It looks plain with the grain

With mountains and beautiful kinds

Look at the sky

I know it won't cure the cry

but it does give me insight of hereafter

and reminder 'bout day of judgement