In the heart of Konya’s sacred realm,
Where whispers of the divine softly dwell,
A poet’s soul dances in a whirling trance,
Lost in love’s eternal, mystic expanse.

Through the labyrinth of thought and light,
Rumi’s words unfold in the night,
A tapestry of wisdom, woven tight,
Guiding seekers with celestial sight.

His heart, a vessel of boundless grace,
Embracing humanity in a warm embrace,
Each verse, a beacon in the dark,
Igniting the soul with a divine spark.

In the silence of the inner mind,
Where the essence of truth we find,
Rumi’s life, a testament profound,
To the sacred unity, where love is unbound.