A Letter To Heaven
by
Chen Chen Muthahari
(Warning: Please do not eat or drink or sit with your child when you read this letter)
(Warning: Please do not eat or drink or sit with your child when you read this letter)
(Ai-Ai and Fei-Fei)
Dear The Owner of Heaven,
This is a letter
from a mother of two children
I send some words
with a lot of pictures
Dear Lord of Love
(Afghanistan)
I am speechless
(Afghanistan)
I lost my words
(Afghanistan)
But
(Afghanistan)
I believe in Your Promises
(Afghanistan)
and never give up praying
(Afghanistan)
as they are my children
as they are my children
(Afghanistan)
and they are Your children
(Afghanistan)
Thus, they have been looking for You
(Afghanistan)
somewhere under the sand in Afghanistan
(Hawaii)
hidden under the coconut trees in Hawaii
(Afghanistan)
and though it is hard
(Afghanistan)
yet Your Crocus bloom and gloom
(Libanon)
so do the prayers we cries out for Love
(Libanon)
so do the prayers we cries out for Love
Dear Lord of Life,
(Fei-Fei)
Dear Lord of Light,
You have given a lot of food to my daughters
(Indonesia)
But I may have forgotten to give others
(Indonesia)
and I may have careless when electing the leaders of the people
(Africa)
or I may have taken too much that I left nothing for them
(Indonesia)
or I may have too busy with myself
(Africa)
that I have no time to reminds my friends
(Bangladesh)
for the Life you have given to me
(India)
there is parts of Life I shall give to them
(Indonesia)
Yet, I am too small to do it all by myself
(Indonesia)
and you, my friends, we can make it together
(Hawaii)
for one
(Bangladesh)
or for all
Dear Lord of Light,
(Irak)
(Irak)
nor sorrow
(Irak)
but, when I close my eyes
(Irak)
I still can see the Light
(Irak)
You, O Light! shines here and there, now and then
(Palestine)
so that my eyes can see everything bright
(Palestine)
but still I beg for Rainbow
(Palestine)
where blood and wine are one
(Palestine)
where no man can stop becoming human
(Palestine)
where everyone become father
(Irak)
where everyone becomes mother
(Palestine)
where every child becomes angel
(Palestine)
in Your Heaven
(Palestine)
and in Your Earth
(Irak)
please, bring us home to Your Light.
who send the fire to my new-born babies?
(uranium victims)
(Pattani-Malay)
of him who enjoys Your beautiful Rainbow
(Tibet)
I do not understand pain
(Irak)
nor sorrow
(Irak)
but, when I close my eyes
(Irak)
I still can see the Light
(Irak)
You, O Light! shines here and there, now and then
(Palestine)
so that my eyes can see everything bright
(Palestine)
but still I beg for Rainbow
(Palestine)
where blood and wine are one
(Palestine)
where no man can stop becoming human
(Palestine)
where everyone become father
(Irak)
where everyone becomes mother
(Palestine)
where every child becomes angel
(Palestine)
in Your Heaven
(Palestine)
and in Your Earth
(Irak)
please, bring us home to Your Light.
Dear Light of Love ,
(uranium victim,Irak)
before I was born I was in Heaven
(uranium victim, North Korea)
in the Earth, I'm searching for Heaven
but who brings the Hell up to Earth?
(uranium victims)
here on Earth I can't see Heaven
but, You know better, Oh Light of Love
(Kurdi)
I am a mother
(Xin Jiang)
of Your children, flowers of the green emerald lawns
(Iran)
of Your children, on the deserted lands
(Bangladesh)
of Your children, pearls of sparkling sands
of Your children on the far away islands
(French)
of those who smells the fragrant of vineyards
(Kurdi)
of those who smells the summer's heat on hills
(Pattani-Malay)
of him who enjoys Your beautiful Rainbow
(Tibet)
and of her who enjoys living on top of the world
(Uyghur)
You will send from Heaven
You will send from Heaven
The last piece of peace the world really need for
the last great manifestation of You,
O Lord! The Only Light and The Only Love.
Amin rabbal alamiin.