When the music is being played it resonates
With me much like a lover's embrace;
Where sweet words being sung & the melodies lift my spirit,
Leaving me with a sense of peace & joy,
Taking me to a heavenly realm;
And with each new song comes a yearning for more,
Until my thirst has been sated;
Where I'm left in a place of gentle repose.
Ravensong
Sept./09
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem