You know how much i miss Turkey..
How I will feel sad when I thought of Turkey..
It's been a week since I get back from baitullah
I miss there more than Turkey
I even cried thinking of Makkah
*breath in, breath out*
I'm not gonna cry here
Here in the KFC. Well it's lunch hour..
The feeling there..
The peace that I feel there
The luxury of time to pray there
To recite quran
The chance to perform Solat Jenazah after every Fardhu
I will never get it here
I wish..
I wish I could live there
eversince I get back
I thought of leaving my works
I don't need the world
As long as I have my life
A life to spend with my Lord
Somehow..yes..I need to earn in order to live
But I don't need the whole world
I will find my way to you
I don't need the world
Love, Bulan
P/s: Dear future me, if you feel like getting out of track, please remember this post, so you won't fall out too far. Remember. You. Don't. Need. The. World.
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