In the silent whispers of the ancient night,
Rumi dances with the stars above,
A soul in search of the divine light,
Embraced by the universe’s love.

Spinning in the circle of time,
His heart a compass seeking truth,
Words like rivers, flowing in rhyme,
Guiding the lost, inspiring youth.

Through the desert’s endless sand,
He walks with a heart open wide,
Feeling the touch of the unseen hand,
In every breath, the world he confides.

O, the mystic poet of timeless grace,
Your verses a lantern in the night,
Forever bound in love’s embrace,
Guiding us toward the eternal light.