Tears Drip Down My Cheeks... Poem by Mohammad Younus

Tears drip down my cheeks...
...when in rapture I madly laugh;
Leaving a trail of fertile spiritual joy...
...which blossoms into unimaginable...
...ecstasy of my soul and heart;
Wow, I'm now deeply rooted...
...in the fields of spiritual ecstasy;
Each tear of joy that I drop...
...when I see myself in divine presence...
...is in reality my soul's gratitude...
...that He is immensely pleased with me.

All I give to earn my God's pleasure...
...is my heart, that I offer to my Lord;
And I remember Him openly and secretly;
My Love, my lord, whispers to me:
'Come on! Know thou, I'm your reality!
Be in my remembrance persistently...
...and I will remember you!
It's me that cast away all your delusion...
...of duality, and separation from me.'

MyKoul