Where Words Rise Like Fire Poem by Yousif Ibrahim Abubaker Abdalla

Today is a day when soft whispers come to life,
A moment when ink discovers its power to spark;
When voices, once just faint echoes in the background,
Return to rise and gently share their light.
What better spirit to honor this sacred occasion.
Than one who turns the invisible into something brilliant?
A poet, protector of that fragile magic,
That transforms our pain into purpose, wrong into right.
Today we celebrate all those who dare to speak
The truths that the trembling world tries to hide;
Whose lines, like wings, refuse to break or waver,
But carve a path through doubt toward a brighter dawn.
They speak of storms that gather, fierce and near,
Of futures hanging by a delicate thread;
They give a voice to the silent many,
And breathe fierce life where hope once seemed to fade.
So let the verses rise like the first light of day,
For in their melody, the world learns to dream.