(Foto istimewa sang penulis Alya)
karya : Alya Mukhbita PBI
She was shaped by God with gentle hands,
A sacred light no storm should claim,
Her soul a garden, pure and wide,
A crown of grace, a whispered flame.
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Taught to walk with lowered eyes,
To guard her heart, her name, her worth,
For honor lives within her breath,
A silent vow since time of birth.
Yet came a voice in borrowed warmth,
A promise dressed in tender lies,
A man who touched what wasn’t his,
And blurred the truth behind her eyes.
He carved his shadow on her faith,
Mistook her trust for open doors,
And left her carrying the blame
For wounds his choices truly bore.
But hear this truth, O woman strong:
Your worth was never torn apart.
No hand can steal what God has sealed,
No sin can stain a guarded heart.
Stand tall again, reclaim your crown,
For honor blooms in those who rise.
Protect your soul, your name, your light
You are still whole in Heaven’s eyes.
