sky the colour of depression
but she made it to the hall
where the choir began to sing.
Not all voices were mellifluous
yet it was still a beautiful sound
and a sense of tranquillity she found,
her troubles melting away
like snow on a spring day.
She became lost in a song
part of the universal mind
wishing these moments could last forever,
drifting with the angels for a short while
and upon her face...a radiant smile.