Eight years, a long eight years
The thought of returning to this land
Never really enticed me
But Allah knows best
With my new cancer I have to return
I caught the bait of strong promises
All I want is to get better
With the least of financial involved
Seeing my parents and grandkids is a bonus
Here I am, the treatment so far so good
I'm glad the bill was not as mountain high
I got to have my parents for a moment
Alhamdulillah, for Allah always know best
My grandkids are keeping my days bright
I look forward to seeing them every day
They are the new dimension of hope
The innocent never lies
Eight years, I came back to worst siblings
I should have expected this
But time does change people for the better
Only not with this family
Am I sad, no
But demotivated, yes
I have to be made of steel to stand alone
Allah knows best.