In the hush of night, where dreams linger,
A seeker, with a blind person's staff,
tracing paths through the dark.
The world, a place of wilderness, vast and wide,
A journey awaits, with no other person to guide.
The sky blushes pink, a gentle embrace,
The wind whispers secrets, a tender grace.
Mountains peaks touched by morning light,
Valleys echo with songs of the birds of heaven
Rivers dance, weaving their course to the sea,
Forests hum with mysteries of music divine
The wanderer walks,
with eyes full of awe and wonder,
Each glance resonates with mystic melody,
a rhythmic thunder.
Through sunlit days and starry nights,
The road stretches long, a journey of life.
In the heart of the seeker, all the while,
Divine Love's flame burns bright,
Guided by calls from the beloved,
'My dear, draw nearer and nearer.'
To see the light across the long tunnel,
New sun rises above the eastern horizon,
For across the tunnel, a world to explore,
The seekers dream to truly know
the unknown, and forever to soar.
MyKoul
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