In the fields of Perlis, where the rice paddies sway,
Lived a kampung boy with dreams to light his way.
With the stars as his guide and the moon as his friend,
He yearned for a connection that would never end.
With the dawn of each day, he’d rise with the sun,
His heart filled with hope, his journey begun.
Through the whispers of the wind and the songs of the birds,
He sought Allah’s presence in every word.
In the quiet of the night, under the canopy of stars,
He’d kneel in prayer, removing all scars. With each whispered prayer and each prostration low,
He felt Allah’s embrace, his love begin to flow.
For in the simplicity of kampung life, he found his way,
Drawing closer to Allah with each passing day.
With big dreams in his heart and faith as his guide,
He walked the path of righteousness, side by side.
Through the trials and challenges, he’d never despair,
For he knew Allah’s mercy was always there. So, in the fields of Perlis, with dreams shining bright,
This kampung boy found his purpose, in Allah’s light.
