For hearts that have died
May return
The istigfar that I have reported must be in the thousands
Back flowing in the blood
Where are my heart?
when these fingers are tired of picking strings of life Where are the relief tones of love that I created Melting and scattering
Now you have been with him He who you love Him whom you love Him is always in your memory
And he is everything for your footsteps
I do not ask for anything else from you I do not ask that you do not waste me I am like a full moon eclipse That is lost without direction I do not need your hope What I need is a certainty again
Certainty that is not just a feeling that is left Touching Heaven.
Follow Me 