Song of Heart

My heart it sings but aches with every beat.
Pounding, thumping, it beating like a drum
Within my heart longing to be set free.
A fire raging, oh my feelings come,
They like waters of rivers flow my love
Upon the earth where flowers grow it feed
Fields that roll in full bloom sweet scent above,
Come but the bees they in swarms it so sweet
To dwell upon just, the petals so soft,
To spread through airy region beauty bring.
Above angels soar beauty not seen oft
A joyous melody o’er hills it ring
In ears so dear the songs of bird hide,
But the song of mine heart, ‘tis her it find.