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masterpiece : Stairways to Heaven

one of a kind ,
a child of heavenly birth ,
living in this world for shine ,
kind of having the blessing from Allah .

coming to the new world ,
asking why he have to stay ,
growing from baby to adult ,
adapting well with science and math ,
psychology and surroundings play around him ,
to make his life a perfect flow .

he called father and mother ,
the love of his life ,
giving his all to fighting life ,
sharing sorrow and happiness in the moment views ,
and he knows the best to resemble his family's pride .

before that ,
Allah is the first in his heart ,
getting closer to Him is not easy ,
Al-Quran and As-Sunnah is his precise gun ,
to get His blessing and go on his life ,
hoping the ending is beautiful .

colours in his life , all over with friends ,
days and nights , they set up together ,
throughout the curve of life ,
they jump down without hesitation ,
flying over with views of paradise ,
happy and sad are nothing to be said .

stairways to heaven ,
to be said and done are hardly to do ,
he tried his best to get through ,
and he know he is ready to joy it .

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