These were the things she felt,
As she curled in a ball,
Clutching her chest,
And cried silently as she could.
I felt her.
And never seen her cried so painfully.
Words have cut and stabbed her deeply
Her heart almost give up to beat
And let everything go.
But such action is sinful and disgrace her honor.
She knew, God is testing her
Testing her love,
Her faith,
Her honesty,
Her loyalty,
Her patients,
And herself.
Nonetheless the pain is there
Breaking, cracking her slowly
But she couldn't careless.
Not when her castle start to shake.
She knew it is her priority
Which is blood before society.
So she must ensure,
Our castle stood tall like a mountain.
Yet she's still in dilemma
Between blood and herself.
I pray, for her strength and patient.
For her loyalty and kindness are long lasting.
For her love and faith are everlasting.
And I pray,
She'll be alright.
I'll be alright. InsyaAllah...
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