Pangs of a Hungry Soul

I feel a certain hunger,

A hunger in my soul,

Wild like roaring thunder,

A feeling I can't control

My heart filled with fire with every beat,

I restlessly pant for an answer

An unknown desire playing on repeat,

My mind racing in empty ponder...

I know it's because I feel there's more,

To me than growth in age

Its for that depth in my heart's core,

That I have this hungry rage

I yearn in frustration

My flesh weak and in despair,

These pangs of conception

for birth I must prepare..