A silent prayer on wings of Faith,
never too early, never too late.
Beseeching a wish to come true,
keep them always in peace, happy not blue.
Music! It floods my heart with joy,
ever since I was an adolescent boy.
Invigorates, soothes and comforts me,
My Spirit moves and yearns to be.
The warm and friendly eyes of a lab,
windows to a species pure, without the gab,
Giving and seeking unconditional love,
Showing a quality that’s much above.
A verdant patch in the midst of concrete,
soothes my soul, stills my beat.
Syncs my breath in tune with the trees,
the leaves, the flowers and the bumblebees.
A book is the window to my soul,
quenches my thirst, makes me whole.
Revealing plots and stories that enthral,
I crave them , I want them all !
Infectious is her peal of laughter,
the apple of my eye, my lovely daughter.
Questioning and challenging – that’s the typical way
Youth confronting Maturity, night or day.
Yet, above all, what moves my soul,
besides good old fashioned rock n roll,
is when I bow my head at His shrine,
And get a fleeting glimpse of Love Divine.
