Healing the Heart
Healing the Heart
By: Burgundee Pannell
When I feel low
Full of great sorrow and woe
I am in need of music to flow
Through my fretful body
From my itty-bitty toes
To the tips of my trembling lips
Harmonies satisfying every inch
Then I feel of the unexplainable relief
There is a magic made by the melody
Tis' more than just sound
A sound heard by ears
Tis' a story created to heal
Even the most damaged of hearts.
This poem is about:
Me