I Lay In Bed, Attuned To The Night Poem by Mohammad Younus

I lay in bed, attuned to the night,
Hearing the rain of Hu fall from the heavens—
A soothing balm for heart and soul,
Washing away the burdens of fleeting days.

It fills my Earth with golden light,
Dispelling shadows of ignorance.
Illusions fade, revealing truth,
As sacred rain descends in streams,
Bringing peace to a world in chaos.

It quenches the spirit's parched fields,
Flowing through the restless mind.
The rain of Hu restores my desolation,
Dissolving fear, planting seeds of hope.

This blessed rain of Hu renews,
Easing the wounds of strife with harmony.
And my whole life shall flourish in love,
Where discord and disharmony cannot dwell.

MyKoul