i have no money,
i have no car,
i have no job,
i have no make-up kit,
i have no beautiful dress,
i'm not a beauty,
i'm not tall,
i have no perfect figure,
i have nothing,
nothing at all,
i'm still a student with no certificate in my hand.
i only have love..
lots of love..
my love to Allah and His love for me,
love to my family and their support for me,
love to my friends and their care,
and my love to him,
with the love he gives me,
my ganu's boy one n only.
but i'm nobody right now,
for i have nothing with me except the loves,
hopefully someday,
i'll be somebody,
somebody good enough to be.
if the fate let me be..
thanks Allah for giving me the loves,
they held me from falling.
**with mode pasrah, tension, feeling-down-gonnabe, almost-give-up, blablabla...