It's a perfection that the soul initially yearns for But instead, it's left blinded in the form of an only conscience Sleeping inside a small, weak, and almost helpless body
With a short span of time, in which most call a life The body can only live so long, though the soul can never die But as long as it remains on earth, it shall never be content
The soul is a symbol of freedom, as well as confinement You would think of happiness when you hear of the soul But actually when thought through, it's very painful
A wonderful creature, locked away in a bone cage Though it shows to you in appearance, the soul can never age And is cursed to be your shadow until the day you die
The soul is the breath of your only conscience And is the pulse of your mental, and emotional heart You don't know it physically, because you can't feel it most times
But it is with your soul, that your mind works with your heart Without this wonderful, and magnificent combination Life would have no beginning for itself as we all can speak it now
What a creative way to think of it! I never would've thought of it that way, as the soul being trapped and pained, but it definitely makes sense! I love the insight on this, and the way it's written. Like always, such an amazing poem. (:
What do I think? A fact I strongly believe in nestled in words of originality, wisdom, and attractive imagery. A HUNDRED! *thumbs up* dude, you're awesome.
I think this is an intelligent and beautiful piece of writing..The soul is pure joy and when we are aligned we feel that peaceful joy, the closest feeling of God whilst in our bodies..loved it..really
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