In the middle of the night,
when I looked at the sky adorned with stars,
as if holy nights
are lined up waiting for their turn
to see me.
While carrying trays,
which will be presented to His
every morning before.

Will the trays
filled it with all my love.
Can the noble charity I knit,
prayer, science, Quran, prostration,
Live the poor and
do good for others,
as persembahanku on his

Or would I have the heart,
let the holy nights passed
he shed tears
with embarrassment
time must present
empty trays on him,
who have given me everything


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