The phenomena of nature unfold,
By divine will alone, untold,
Without a hand of human sway—
A boundless force that shapes the way.
From mountains high to oceans deep,
Its beauty whispers: all is one.
In every leaf, on every tree,
In waves that dance upon the sea,
In wild creatures, winds that sweep,
The thread of unity runs deep.
The seers glimpse this sacred line,
A truth eternal, pure, divine.
The flowers bloom, the birds take wing,
The rivers rush, the forests sing,
Galaxies, stars, planets spinning wide—
Vast clouds of dust and light collide.
Each atom bound in perfect grace,
Aligned by forces none can trace.
And we, though human, are but one,
With Earth Life, with Sea Life, and
With all existence in earth, and heavens.
Not separate from this cosmic play,
But woven in the grand array.
Together, all—no part alone—
A symphony, one sacred tone.
All dance as one in harmony,
A timeless, boundless unity.
MyKoul
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem