Arms are heavy, body spent
gazing at the rising sun
feeling something heaven sent
sense accomplishment, deeds are done
I sigh, not for I'm physically tired
and it's hard to stand up straight
alive, I am spiritually wired
and it has been worth the wait
Reaching a crescendo, in unity
the echo of the call abounds
I'm struck with sudden humility
as I reverberate with the sounds
The voice of my nation brings me to my feet
can't describe this amazing sensation
anticipation as we long to greet
and recieve this divine revelation
The praise we sing is super-climactic
I reach out and try to grasp ahold
it enfolds and engulfs me, as if automatic
as I relive the experience of old
Try and integrate it into my soul
to carry it with me all along
never in my life have I felt so whole
as my being burts into song...
Hope everybody had a wonderful Chag!
Friday, May 25, 2007
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7 comments:
very nice.
didn't know you write poetry...
beautiful
I used to a lot more when I was more depressed...
Now, I write prose and songs. If I'm inspired, I'll write the occasional poem, but a lot less nowadays...
Oh, and thanks, Lvnsm27
Beautiful poem..
No depression there.
Thanks David. This is actually one of the few upbeat poems that I've written. But hey, inspiration is inspiration, regardless of where it comes from, right?
Beautiful. I'm kinda in awe, actually. Glad you have such inspiration :)
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