In The Gentle Sunlight Of The Dawn Poem by Mohammad Younus

In the gentle sunlight of the dawn,
I find solace on cold winter days.
Divine hands wipe tears from my cheeks,
Mercy's sun piercing through dark clouds.

Amidst the world's uproar,
I find a deep quietness within,
A sanctuary where I find peace.
Birds' melodies echo in morning air,
A symphony of grace in the light.

As a ripple on the ocean's surface,
I sway with the breeze's gentle push.
God's hand lifts me when I stumble,
Guiding me with unwavering love.

In the vastness, I see only One,
Amidst the chaos of multiplicity.
Always held in a soothing embrace,
As I journey through dusty ground.

A constant call echoes in my soul,
'Come unto Me, ' whispers the divine.
Past fades in the presence of grace,
For in God's arms, freedom awaits.

MyKoul