In my essence are oceans of longings stirred,
For your infinite love, my heart’s whispered word.
For your grace that descends like the morning rain,
Washing my soul free of sorrow and pain.
For your joyous union, where spirit takes flight,
In the garden of dusk and the silence of night.
For your touch, soft as the breeze on the rose,
That melts all the chains and the thorny woes.
O’ Beloved, my being in your light does immerse,
In your ocean of love, I dissolve and disperse.
In that gathering of glowing love, possessed moth I want to be,
Drawn to your flame, in rapture bound, forever wild and free.
Through night’s soft veil, your light I chase, a dance both fierce and sweet,
In your fire’s glow, my heart unfolds, where longing and passion meet.
No fear of burn, no thought of pain, just worship in the blaze,
For in that flame, I find my truth, my soul’s eternal praise.
O’ Beloved, let me lose myself in your radiant sea,
In that gathering of glowing love, possessed moth I want to be.
Echoes of Love 11/10/2025 © All Rights Reserved by Jamil Hussain
