Love Poem by Mystic Qalandar

Love—
the dance of every soul in every particle,
the silent voice within each heartbeat,
the hidden wave in every breath,
weaving melodies of light.

Love—
the sound that rises
from the Beloved's name;
when His radiance shines,
the windows of the soul open,
and springs of light burst forth.

Love—
a union reborn in every moment,
touching each breeze, each petal,
building a dwelling
where the veil of self
dissolves beneath its gaze.

Love—
a gift without name, without measure,
the rhythm of every heart,
the song of every soul,
the ground of all existence.

Love—
a river that dissolves all bonds,
rendering time and space
weightless in its flow.

Love—
the lamp glowing
in the heart's deep chamber;
at every turn of life
it carries a procession of joys—
blossoms that unfold only
in love's embrace.

Love—
the call, the light, the journey,
binding us to the vastness within,
threading all into a single strand,
guiding us to the eternal truth
that pulses in the heart of all things.

Love—
the song resounding
in the silence of the soul,
absorbing every fear,
every sorrow, every desolation
into its warmth,
drowning us in endless peace—
where all is one light,
one union,
one love.

Love—
the eternal radiance,
stretching from beginning to end,
shaping every breath, every being
into the sealed rhythm of the universe.

All is Love.
Love is the essence of all and you.
Love is the seed, the tree, the fruit,
and the seed within the fruit.