To Lord, we all belong.

The lightest love you’d shown
made me weak to leave,
“When I’m gone into that gentle dawn,
Please sweet, wait not for me”

Her heart was made of gold,
Whose love was bright and strong;
She murmured soft and blissful-
“ To Lord, we all belong”

Though they go mad they shall be sane,
Though they sank through the sea, they shall rise again,
Though lovers be lost love shall not-
And death shall have no dominion.

The lightest love you’d shown
made me weak to leave,
“Oh when I’m gone into that gentle dawn-
Please sweet, weep not for me.”

In loving memory of Raja Aini 29/06/09
A beloved daughter and aunt, greatly missed.

May Allah bless your dear soul. Amin.