> Ya Allah,
In a world full of noise,
I come to You for silence.
In the rush of every day,
I come to You for stillness.
You are the calm behind my chaos,
The strength beneath my doubt,
The whisper in my chest that says,
"Come back. I'm here."
I don't have perfect words—
Only a heart that's tired of pretending
And ready to be real with You.
Strip me of everything false.
Take the masks, the pride, the fear.
What I want… is just You.
Let my hands do Your work,
Let my voice speak Your kindness,
Let my life be a quiet reflection
Of Your mercy on Earth.
I don't need the world to see me—
I need You to know me.
You are enough.
You have always been enough.
I belong to You.
And I am home.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem