Wrapped in beauty

Its so light,
  no strain,
    no pushing
Like air
  passing by
    softly held
Wrapped
  in the singers
    voice
Gently, gently
  it moves to the
    next note
Caressing,
  pulsing,
    leading
There is no
  pleading,
    no force
Except
   dangling
      and hearing
The prayer
  as if tucked
     in love