Me: The Old Sis

Today

My dad send me back to UTM

We sat for a moment in Meranti

We talk for a while

I never knew, how fast the time flies

I never thought, i am no longer the kid

I am the oldest sister

I shall be whom i should be

Looking upon my father face, closer

I realize, i need to change

I am no longer the youngest one-whom i always wanna be

I am no longer the one whom LOVE to play arounds and sleep arounds

Well, I am the 'kakak sulong'

I need to have the clear view

I need to have the broader mind

So, that, my father will be at ease,

So that, my mother wont be worry anymore

Seing we, the sisters, growing up

Ya Allah, hold me tight

So, i wont be astray from the right path

the Islam path- the deen

Ya Allah, help me being a good daughter

Whom always at their side, help  here and there

Whom, doing all the homework without being asked

Whom, wake up early and do the cooks

Whom, will surprise my parents with my attitude

So that, i could make my father and mother happy