Music Feeds My Soul: A Hungry Soul

A hungry soul lamenting in the night,
E’er questing, seeking, longing for the light,
For music of the harps, angelic tunes,
The tender voice of love that often croons.

Simplistic songs with peaceful melodies
Oft inter-twined with gentle rhapsodies,
Forever songs that never go away,
Bright moonlight songs that ever want to stay.

The ripple sounds of songs that seem to grow,
The rhythmic songs of life both fast and slow;
The unsung, heartfelt songs of yesteryear,
The sweet, sad songs that echo with a tear.

With words of love that whisper in the night,
The pleasing words that give my soul delight.
The music from the heights to keep me whole,
Soft music that will ever feed my soul.

The hungry soul craves music.