That Which I Hear And See.

A song I hear
 being from the soul
an excitement to the ears
 an ecstasy on the whole.

A dance I see
 being from the heart
 an enchantment to the eyes
 similar to a sail on the boat.

A flower I behold
 being on the hedge
a fascination to the being
a feast of delight on the verge.

A babe I hold
 being rocked in my hands
 a sweetness never could I find
 I pray with folded hands.