o Rabb, yaa Rabb, i'm acceting my Destiny

as a mere perfect human, mias (=me) sense a sad feeling
since the child bornt to talk, mias is having a sad sense most of time

most of time, mias sense a sad feeling, a lonely sense type of emotion
ye Rabb, ya Rabb, mias is still need to breath, still need months to aging
ye rabb, o Rabb, mias is still need sense to sense more lovecare unto mias, upon mias future

ye Rabb, o Rabb, still mias has a sense to got love care upon me
ye Rabb, o Rabb, mias is nothing without You love

mias, still need months, ye Rabb, 
amien