What Is It? Poem by Mohammad Younus

What is it—
I do not know.
Something I write,
Not by my own might,
Nor through mastery alone.

There is a voice I follow,
A whisper of inspiration—
Soft, yet certain—
It unfolds secrets to me:

'Do not keep this wisdom,
Let it be shared.
For what the heart receives
Is meant to bless others.
The message of truth,
A divine grace,
Flows through your pen.'

So I write—
A poem,
A vessel for light.
Through it,
I am blessed.

MyKoul