You, who move in stillness—
before the day awakens—
before the world has eyes to see...
you are dawnlight
to the weary soul.
Fajr, not by name,
but by nature.


You, who move in stillness—
before the day awakens—
before the world has eyes to see...
you are dawnlight
to the weary soul.
Fajr, not by name,
but by nature.
