just as they overcame the past nations
there's always that spark, to hold on for
because you still wish and long for more
Even with all these thoughts inside ur head
no food on the table, except a piece of bread
there's that aim, you always keep fighting for
because you have the urge and long for more
Although the pain, buried beneath ur chest
you realize that this life, it is meant as a test
you keep your head up, and hurry to salaah
because you're longing for, meeting Allaah.