I don’t think I’ll ever be good enough for You. Is that just me? I hope, I desire, I wish I’ll be safe. I will create a vision and aim for greatness till the day I die, insha Allah. But still, still I don’t think I’m good enough for You. I’ll fall, I’ll stall and I wish it wasn’t so tough, hoping I’d be strong when the going gets rough. It’s worth it though, I’d rather come to You bruised and broken, rather than deceived, believing I’d attained success, when I’d failed. Truly, the Hereafter if better than the present. I will live here, I will fight, I will excel with You in mind. Truly, You Allah are the greatest, beautiful and divine.