Under the sky I was born,
I grew up to be a boy,
Then a man with strong bones,
Two decades have passed by,
Since the first day I saw the sky,
And today, here I stand,
Strongly with my own on this land,
Looking up, as far as I can,
It’s still there, the blue sky,
Still watching me, and smile,
That what was in my mind.
But I wonder what is behind those skies,
Because it’s always there no matter what the times,
Make me calm, watch me cry and even make me smile,
That why I wonder, “who is behind those sky?”
Written by Nik Ahmad Fariq B Nik Ibrahim.
29 January 2010.
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