I'M SORRY MOTHER (poetry)
I am the sculptor of the dream
Who wants to go from the desert Who is drifting in anxiety And swallowed the guilty Mother, you are my light In my dark
You guide me in the winding paths
Full of stones Your
sayings as my life dictionary
I shelter in shade do'amu
Ask for forgiveness from you
Because ridho Allah is ridhomu
I love to have you Mother
Because you ray my life
You are the key comes from my success
Mother, forgive me