At Dawn Tomorrow, As The World Whitens Poem by Mohammad Younus

At dawn tomorrow, as the world whitens,
I will come to you, a silent voice.
I know you wait—I feel your call,
An unseen bond that draws me near.

Through forest trails,
Over mountain peaks,
I will no longer keep my distance.
I am the sun that never hides,
Yet still, you wear the veil.

I will walk with eyes fixed inward,
Seeking my truth in quiet resolve.
I will hear no sound, see no distraction,
Alone, unknown, my spirit awake.
With hands cupped and heart aglow,
Hopeful, certain, I tread the path,
And night will melt into endless day.

I watch the gold of evening descend,
Stars whisper their secrets from afar.
Light flows gently to touch the earth,
Promising dawn, eternal and bright.

And when the morning comes at last,
The sun will lay upon my resting place
A wreath of green, holly, and blossoms—
Flowers of light, eternal and pure.

MyKoul