Thirsty soul

Is there anyone?
Who knows to hold the soul,
To save from unwanted desires,
Entire life, with one voice,
Fill my heart with shine,
Looking out for miracle,
Everything becomes voluntarily,
In the searching of peace,
Passing through hidden mysteries,
Reaching at unknown turn,
With softness someone, hold my hand,
And leave me in brighten world,
Suddenly I have headed a voice,
With insistence, someone calling me,
At once opened my eyes,
Oh! It was my thirsty soul.