The Wandering Fado

Soft music proffering backdrop in a tongue peculiarly diverse It were some sort of a ballad with the words woven in verse Couldn't grasp what it projected, just felt some sense profound It traversed beyond the restrictions, free spirited and totally unbound The voice were mesmerizing, emanating from deepest of core Unheard of from earlier on but seemed familiar from before The song though just fleeting but held me in such an enthrall I got lost in my soul's essence in a state transcendental I recall Blessed be the possessor of the gift celestially conferred That wanders beyond the borders and by language is not deterred