The Spring Breeze Whispers Soft Poem by Mohammad Younus

The spring breeze whispers soft,
a lover's gentle sigh,
as petals stretch and bloom,
scattering fragrance,
welcoming the light.

The air is rich with scents
of blossoms in full embrace,
a fragrant perfume
that calls the bees from afar,
to kiss the flowers
and take nectar as a gift.

And so they dance,
in jubilant flight,
their rhythm bringing the heart
to align with them,
in song and dance.

In this dance, I find a spark—
hope reborn,
a whisper of life's pulse,
its boundless scope.
A divine melody,
speaking of growth and decay,
of cycles intertwined,
where beauty lies in both,
and the divine breathes through time.

MyKoul