In The Whispers Of Perception's Sway Poem by Mohammad Younus

In the whispers of perception's sway,
Our essence molds like clay.
Amidst the dance of light and shade,
We craft the paths where destinies cascade.

In the depths where doubts may roam,
Or in the soaring heights of soul's home,
Each thought a brush, each belief a star,
Guiding us near or far.

Whether in humble whispers or grand decree,
We sculpt our truth, our reality.
For within the chambers of the heart's embrace,
Resides the mirror of divine grace.

In the stillness where shadows creep,
Or in the dawn where dreams may leap,
We find our truth, our sacred song,
Guiding us where we belong.

So heed the call of conscience's plea,
Embrace the light, let spirit be free.
For in the journey of self and soul's ascent,
Lies the wisdom of divine intent

MyKòul