The world that never stops goes on
Strive for dreams that must come true
It must be because the body and soul are fighting like not a rib
Will his little laughter change at once if this self stops here?
Will never happen
Even though I know that nothing can help but with His name this heart trembles
Strong conviction tore apart the paper of fear
This is my future which means a lot to my baby and myself
I started with the chant of the verse of the Supreme from all the Goodness
Not expecting with a ridiculous high mountain
But this is real
Beautiful hope for the Kholik
Which in his affirmation changes everything
A reality that is not in accordance with the heart but is able to make up for the future
Be patient and be sincere
The favors it gives are nothing less
It is clear in the Asmanya written Most Just
Let's be grateful for every situation now for the future
Without it all damn us as the person he loves
Indeed I don't know what my future will be
Beautiful taste heeds all hope and prayer
And Prayer is the king of my future