It was only in a silent moment
That I heard your voice
A Sufi whisper
An energetic shift.
It was only between a breath, the
Pause, that I opened the Great book.
It was only ever you, you who
With poetry on your lips
You are made of sunshine.
You are a master of timeless vision.
You are a divine creature of joyfulness.
My poem is nothing but a testimony
To a moment, that I am lucky
May visit me again