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I'm not big on poetry but here I go:
I find myself staring down at the ground as the world fades to nothing and loses all of its worth.
I have departed from the desires of this land, starring down at the earth to which one day I will return.
My end is beneath me, so above it I await for which there is written a date,
But for now the ground is supporting me, I bow down and prostrate.
Let every breath I recite be praise and with each prayer I seek grace,
O'Allah(SWT) help me not lose precious time, and remind me of my limited days.