The day we are born our soul begin to weep.Weeps from the sorrow that we see and the treatment we receive. It weeps for the happy times when they are lost. It weeps over such beauty it just cant comprehend. It weeps for all the things hidden from us, and lies that we are told. The soul is so precious, that which keeps us going in times of need. Bringing us beauty, passion, sorrow, and joy. Souls that are shaped by the life we lead or how we behave. Look at a persons soul which will tell you so much. No soul is perfect and we try not to judge For everyone has their own story to tell of what Has shaped them to become what they are today. Sometimes we live with half a soul when we lose The one we love, but others grow and evolve through What is endured. Life is hard never easy, letting our souls soar Is what can sometimes set us free from our Worst nightmares But to let the soul live we must let go Of what binds us most The fears that live within. DAH
Posted on: Sun, 06 Jul 2014 03:20:57 +0000
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