From the beginning,
I was handed the flame,
So yes,
I know that life is not a game,
That I must stand for what's right and what's true,
But I wondered,
will I have the courage to make it through
Because from where I stood,
I looked down a road of no end,
A path that will twist,
a path that will turn and bend,
With seemingly all your enemy,
and none as your friend,
But I won't turn away,
I know what I must do
I'll walk,
I'll run,
I'll stumble,
I'll fall,
I'll push forward,
I'll march on,
despite it all,
Though I may feel like I can't go on,
I'll stand up once again,
twice as strong
I'll walk,
I'll run,
I'll battle,
I'll bleed,
I'll race forward,
I'll carry on,
at full speed,
Though I may feel like I'll break down and cry,
I'll wash away sorrow,
and keep my spirit high
I must keep walking,
keep running,
keep pushing on,
I must hold on to the flame,
keep holding on,
despite it all
Though I may feel like the world's crashing down on me
I'll hold on to the flame,
the light for all to see
The struggle of Muslims to promote Islam and bring people to its light is most certainly not an easy task.
The road to success is full of tests and hardships.
Yet we must keep on striving and fighting for Islam.
We must hold on to the torch, our source of light that will guide the world back to the true way of living-by the religion of Allah(SWT).
