Beneath the calm a rhythm flows
Through tree through cloud through what life knows;
It beats within it hums below
The constant proof of what must grow
No thunder calls no banner shines
Yet every breath repeats its lines;
The silence breathes the stillness moves
Through all the loss the faith improves
I touch the air I sense its grace
The unseen pulse of time and space;
No proof required no claim no plea—
The heart confirms eternity
When night descends the tone remains
It hums through stars through hidden veins;
The quiet sings the world replies—
Hope lives within what never dies