Music stills my breath, in a sigh
my heart falls silent – she’s at rest
light aglow, walking through the sky
a song of praise, a soul’s been blessed
melodies of richest praise, light
falling over the heart, the soul
dissolving the shadows of night
scattering the wind, she’ll console
harmonizing with the healing skies
beautiful that lasts beyond grief
stories in poetry, the soul will rise
rustles of silence like autumn’s leaf
breathing grace beyond the hills
lingering in the spirit, still waters stumble
across the trembling darkness, she thrills
remembering the song, so humble
songs break through the shadow’s edge
promising a dance with winglike grace
pouring out melancholic – light’s pledge
sounds of darkness she’ll surely erase
music tears through the forest’s serenity
glowing on the stars, the moon, beliefs
blended with the spirit’s strong identity
singing to the night, ballad’s quiet reliefs
never forget the song a grateful soul sings
as it travels to the land of grace and peace
writing its life story with the pen it brings
created by One who’s song will never cease
Categories:
winglike, appreciation, inspirational, love, music,
Form: Rhyme