My Soles Kiss The Floor, My Chest Burns With Joy, In The Fire I Find My Spirit ~ Program 04-12-26

Days unfolding, winding down the Chaos,
I exhale from thinking and find my Heartbeat.
The noise dissipates, and sounds become music.
Rhythms quench my thirst and cater my hunger,
My Soles kiss the floor, my chest burns with joy,
And in the fire, I find my Spirit, tender and quiet.