We have more days behind us
Then what our futures store,
Death is ever present
Like a sentinel just beyond the door.
We have lived the bulk of our existence
In a battle to tame our souls,
After every difficulty
There has always come relief,
Time is fleeting,
Ravaging youth like a thief,
From Allah we came
And unto Him is our return,
The Messenger (SAWS) was sent to teach us,
Time will tell how well we have learned.
