Under The Sheltering Arms Of The Tree Of Life Poem by Mohammad Younus

Under the sheltering arms of the tree of life,
I am sitting calm, reading through the tales,
Being written by the divine pen;
Listening to the music that flows,
From the whispers of the leaves;
That music tells me my own story,
In golden tunes,
In the garden of eternity where,
The eternal flowers bloom;
The music nurtures a pure love in me,
That forever would groom;
My spirit engrossed in the music divine,
Connects to the eternal light,
Of the heavens and the earth;
Like all the birds of love,
I too sing the song of love,
Through life's ebbs and flows,
And dance with rhythm in ecstasy,
Through seasons and seasons;
As seasons spun forward,
My love grows and grows;
In the Book of Love, with pages so fine,
I read the tales of love, transcendent, divine.

MyKoul