missing the moments...

i miss the moments,
when you and me were holding hands,
in laughter and sometimes sad,
and sometimes i felt glad,
cause we were always side by side.

i miss the moments,
when you picked me up when i was down,
when you would cheer me up when i frowned,
when it meant that hope has faded,and could not
be found.

i miss the moments,
just the moments i had with you,
eventhough it meant a minute or two,
because i know,
those moments are to treasure,
when me and you wont be together as
happily ever after,
because we know,there's a future for us to conquer,
in order for islam to live forever...


narrated by,
husna zain....
dedicated to my precious X-genians..
thanks for being apart of my life(i thank Allah especially!)
please pray for my well-being,and that i would always be strong,
even if we were not to see each other again...
ukhuwwahfillah...