I remember the half moon, when it’s still half of course,
That night i go out from my room and see the sky,
At that time, i just realized why Allah is simply great
And the man’s heart is simply some stuff which – what should i say – turn upside down, at once
Without knowing what’s really happen
Just to know, what he did simply turn upside down,
the next minute he moves his eyes
from the half moon
