We often hum
and sing to ourselves because
it makes us
feel content..
It is the
melody itself that
makes us feel
good--
It is the
music...
Hope is the
thing with feathers
that perches
in the soul
And sings
the tune without the words
And never
stops at all.
by Emily Dickinson
Joy Is Music
To The Soul
Joy is music
to the soul
We sing praises
to the Lord--for reasons unknown
It speaks
of contentment and relationships
Love is like
a river flowing its course to the sea
Nothing to
stop it--flowing endlessly
Lazy river,
small beginnings
from brooks
and streams
That is how
joy begins
From little
things
So sing ...
it brings tranquility
Peace flows,
like the river
It will never
cease.
~
Maria ©
~
Used with
permission
