A fresh night falls on the town, emerges from the last sun rays
It just woke up, yet you’re the one staring with jaded eyes…
Have another cup, try to wake up,
No move, no step made from that same spot yesterday,
Is there another way?
Ilhamdili’alla, you’ve got it all, but do you care for your soul?
Your will and skill and still you kneel...
Why can’t you see what others see in you?
Yesterday is a dream, Tomorrow is a vision – yet everyday lived well makes every yesterday a dream of joy and tomorrow into a vision of hope.
