Angels whisper songs of serenity

The melody sounded, playing gently like the ebb of a flowing tide,
peace and calm washed over her instantly.

 
Taken back to mystical days where pipe organs played proudly in
religious dance. This was her sonata, her time.

 
Ivory notes tiptoeing themselves throughout the sands of her mind,
leaving gentle imprints of rhythmic serenity.

Floating along in orchestral harmony, the music sheets of long ago

refresh and revive golden transcripts of eras past.

Another world, away from todays hectic beats, she is one with natures

elements, one with herself, truly graced in heavenly sounds.