Whirlwinds of time knock at my door,
Divine music whispers ancient lore—
Tales of souls who longed to know,
The secrets of sunrise, sunset's glow.
Moonlight kissed their weary eyes,
Gazing through dark where mystery lies.
To touch the formless that stirred their flame,
To know His depths and call His name.
Beneath the boughs where Hu resounds,
Their love, like embers, knew no bounds.
I walk among these echoes deep,
Where secrets wake and wisdom sleeps.
Through this dream of life, I hear the call,
As echoes rise, as spirits thrall.
I seek the light where shadows fall,
Where silence whispers, clear to all.
In realms of light, all distance fades,
Toward the source where truth cascades.
Each step a prayer, a sacred plea—
Reveal One Truth, that eyes may see.
MyKoul
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