The Sun Emerges! Poem by Mohammad Younus

The Sun Emerges!
The sun often rises,
as if crafted for me alone.
I once dwelled in darkness,
among forgotten souls—
groomed by shadows.

Through mist and cloud,
it ascends the blue sky,
cascading pure light,
as it was always meant to be.
It returns, again and again,
a tale without end.

Its rising tolls soft bells—
a song of divine peace.
It holds no light back,
shining freely,
for me,
for all of life's time.

—MyKoul