In the garden of silence, where whispers bloom,
A soul wanders, seeking its true home.
In the dance of the leaves and the song of the night,
It finds a path, a guiding light.
Beyond the veil of dreams, where love resides,
The heart listens, and gently abides.
In the stillness of the moon's embrace,
It discovers the Beloved's face.
Oh seeker of truth, in your deepest sigh,
Know that the journey is to fly,
On wings of faith, through clouds of doubt,
To the place where love is devout.
In the mirror of the soul, reflections clear,
Love's pure essence, ever near.
Embrace the dance, the cosmic play,
For in the heart, the truth will stay.