The Last Night

This is the last night,
Where I will sleep
In the morning I will rest,
without my breath 

I will miss my herd,
the meadows I grazed
And new group of friends,
Whom I met in this place 

The morning has arrived
Now my legs are tied,
As I drink the water,
The prayers are read


The sharp edge of the knife,
Slowly stopped my breathe  
Bidding adieu to this world,
I finally looked around

I rejoice with tears
As my end is near,
I am happy to leave this world,
For the sake of my Rabb