Too Many Miles Have I Walked Poem by Mohammad Younus

Too many miles have I walked,
On a relentless, solitary road.
Winters froze me, summers burned,
While autumn's fire stirred my soul,
Sparks ignited, defying the cold,
Stirring embers of a weary soul.

Countless trials tore my heart,
And many times I fell apart.
Yet with each fall, I rose anew,
Smiling through my streaming tears,
On weary knees, I clawed through years.

Then spring arrived—the dead were raised,
A world in bloom, renewed in grace.
Through frost's bite and spring's embrace,
I searched for you—my essence, my life.
I searched for me, life's cosmic truth,
And like a phoenix, rose from ashes.

MyKoul