I Listened To My Love Poem by Mohammad Younus

I listened to my love,
Heard the whispers of the wind,
Soft secrets carried on the breeze,
Telling tales of distant lands,
Where hearts are free to soar.
I felt the rustling leaves that dance,
Softly on the branches,
Their quiet rhythm in tune with my pulse,
A language understood without words.

The sweet chirping of the birds,
Echoing the songs, one and all:
O Glorious! Your Power, Your breath, Hu!
Their melodies rising to the heavens,
Telling stories of eternity, of Covenant,
Longing to glide through endless blue.
The gentle beat of waves,
Upon the soft sand,
A pulse of earth's heart,
Lapping gently against time's shore,
A love that whispers, unbroken.

The humming cry of the sea,
A voice both wild and tender,
Calling me to the depths,
Where mystery swells and truth resides,
In the quiet of the ocean's embrace.
And in the stillness that follows,
The silent cry of my soul—
A prayer woven in the fabric of Hu,
I love you! I love you! O my truth!

MyKoul