In The Stillness of Dawn: A Poem on Morning Prayer" Brahmamuhurta

By Vinaya

In the silence around, when all is still,

Your quiet heart begins to fill.

God listens close, no words are said,

He hears your soul, your thoughts unsaid.

At early dawn, when the world’s asleep,

You rise for Him, your promise to keep.

He’s waiting for you, and you for Him,

In this pure exchange, light won’t dim.

No language needed, no voice required,

In silent prayer, your spirit’s inspired.

A conversation pure, as pure as He,

In those moments, you’re truly free.

The day’s first breath, so soft and clear,

A moment to reflect, to draw God near.

In the quiet of dawn, we find our way,

The spirit finds solace at the start of day

By Vinaya