Goldfinch60

Euphoria.

The concert had ended in euphoria,

We had sung our hearts out

And the joy of our singing

Was shown in the faces,

The faces of those who came,

Who came to watch,

And came to listen.

As the Choir left the stage

To rapturous applause

That euphoria came over me,

The glory of singing embedded

Embedded in my heart.

All was so well in my world,

Happiness was mine to behold.

That euphoria shone into the next day

As once more I sang,

Sang in Church with gusto.

The power of singing is overwhelming,

Overwhelmingly euphoric.