Rise
Dan sesungguhnya Tuhan tidak mencipta sesuatu dengan sia-sia…termasuk cinta yang hanya boleh dilihat oleh mata yang telah dibasuh oleh airmata suci.
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only a breath held between chapters,
a pause in the music
before the melody dares to rise again.
We will not fade into dust,
Nor will our voices become
It will live in the hearts
The end will rise, like dawn breaking
through the bruised sky of yesterday,
bringing a continuation —
not closure but a silence,
not closure but a silence,
turns into a deeper song.
We will not fade into dust,
Nor will our voices become
just pages turned and forgotten.
It will live in the hearts
never named,
never seen, never heard —
until my voice becomes yours,
and your courage becomes my mirror.
So let this end be a beginning.
Let it rise, again and again,
as long as there is breath to speak
and darkness to be pierced
never seen, never heard —
until my voice becomes yours,
and your courage becomes my mirror.
So let this end be a beginning.
Let it rise, again and again,
as long as there is breath to speak
and darkness to be pierced
by even the smallest flame.
We will write until time bows
and eternity takes our side.
| Farah |
We will write until time bows
and eternity takes our side.
| Farah |
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