Ayat of Autum

«Like a leaf from a tree the past will float along the River of Time
And I shall start reading the good words of mine.
The Words of Time that graces us with days and nights
And let the Wind ke­ep blowing, raising up a gentle wave on the River of Time.
My word indeed bles­ses my Bloodline.
Amidst the Autumn the word floats,
and my Bloodline is thriving with boon lots.
Truly, a word is Po­wer carried by the River of Time
Swaying it on its waves, blessing my Bl­oodline.
Truly»

Read this Ayat in Au­tumn, and may you be blessed with blessi­ngs.