Quiet Hymns

Through heart aches and desperation,

Through crying eyes and curious fingers,

Through constant solitude and lonely nights,

Is where I see you.

Through chaotic thoughts and a cautious heart,

Through muffled ears and a bleeding soul,

Through humbled figures and bending knees,

Is where I hear you.

Through times of poverty and times of prosperity,

Through endless rivers and stormy winters,

Through climate changes and seasons blending,

Is where I feel you.

Through all these sights and all these sounds,

Through all these feelings that I have found,

I search for more of quiet hymns

And open doors to the one within.

~Tayrin~