They who say things to you,
When they is you and you is me,
And the voice that says, be patience, for He is with those who are,
They; who judge you,
With their minds,
And the voice that says, it is okay,
For judgment belongs to Him, Master of the judgment day,
They who once showed you the inner beauty,
Then wiped it with an anger,
In an intended supreme,
Hidden from the public eyes,
For the public gets an everlasting smile,
And there lost things you hold on to,
The beauty that once shines so glittery,
So put your hands together,
Forgive and offer a dua,
Forgive and forget,
And be back to pursuit of Happiness
For He is forever with you,
With or without.
Now smile and roam the Earth,
And will you find the Signs of the past,
And will you find the codes of the scripts,
And will you find the satisfaction of peace,
And they can never again take anything from you in ease.
For they is they and you is me.