Music Finds Me
Catching faint echoes from some distant valleys
proclaiming the truths in life’s great mysteries -
music finds me.
Playing through the pages of an old piano book,
fingers finding the notes with nary a look -
music finds me.
Lifting my voice to His throne up in the sky,
singing songs of praise with my joyful cry -
music finds me.
Humming away each ache from my tired body
in daily rituals under hot showery spray -
music finds me.
Crooning a lullaby to my new-born baby,
cooing him to deep slumber tenderly -
music finds me.
Tickled by the shrieks of a happy little child
getting tossed in the air in a picture mild -
music finds me.
Appealing for a place in your loving heart,
entreating that we must never be apart -
music finds me.
Loving you and catching your tender sigh
to know that I am alive and soaring high -
music finds me.
Copyright © Wilfredo Derequito | Year Posted 2007
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