Maryam everyone is back home, where are you?
They are celebrating, they have imam and little you,
Many are writing letters and sending best wishes
Many had sung to this pretty baby and handsome lad,
But i make a mention for you, one last time,
After all these years without you in sight,
Make this mention to commemorate the pain,
In your favour i detest many, any, ask jenny,
For the superhuman you were, they did not see,
Night is the sky over my poem, yours is in heaven,
Its not sad anymore, only empty, lots of it,
I closed my eyes and yawn, thinking its over,
The memories of you are all beautiful,
The lord is your guide so you shant drift,
Your ship rides calmly, so my poem for you ends here,
Continue to sleep peacefully, under His light.
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