Ayah,
When did you getting so old?
You always request me to massage your foot
do you know how much I love doing that?
I just wouldn't show.
I just wouldn't show.
I miss to massage your foot,
to feel how rough that two foot are.
you told me that your leg is hurting
and every time you said that, I am worried.
You are getting old
and I am not anybody yet.
I am not earning my own money yet.
so dad, can you please wait -- stop growing old.
I pray really hard so Allah sempatkan nyawa,
so Allah sempatkan me untuk berjasa,
for wallahi, I would like to love him sampai syurga,
Ayah,
as you sleep, I look at your wrinkles,
I look at your tired face,
and pray that one fine day, I could give you everything you ever wanted in this world.
Ayah,
thank you for worry about me
thank you for loving me
thank you for being there when I am needing
Ayah,
I failed to read you sometimes,
I failed to understand your love sometimes,
I failed to be a good child always,
but thank you for you never failed to keep believing
and not giving me up.
Ayah,
may Allah reward you with the highest jannah.