My Soul

I am like any other person I have a body

Like you I age, my body changes,

Like you I age, my mind changes,

But that is all. For I have a spirit, a soul.

Not that you don’t but I can’t speak on your soul.

Because it is yours. And   yours alone.

My soul sees deeply it feels and it cries.

But most of all it is a guide to the better life that is promised.

It calls me to remember that there is more to this world than the physical plane.

And cries when I paint darkness of hate and rejoice when I bath in the Light of my Lord.

My soul sees deeply, My soul know who I am .