The gift of the soul
The gift of the soul
That what would we
consider to be the best gift,
the purest heart is
Without a pure heart
the soul is an empty void
soon, lost dreams prevail
Shadows of a dream
malignant that lingers
living a cursed life
Never dare to hope
desires that scorn the self
have you no pride left?
Why struggle-
for is it not contempt
that awaits you?
It’s human nature
to become wise later -
sad, but it’s the truth
How we all hide now
too scared to face the truth
destruction awaits us
It is not too late
for this soul of ours
to search for redemptions
The gift of the soul
salvation that heals
full deliverance
Embrace your soul now
for we are mortal beings
soon we all will die
Let make our short time
counts, banish all the shadows,
live - have no regrets.
by joezul
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Hola Joezul!!! OMG, I’ve been looking all over the blogosphere for you! I lost all my links some time back when I changed my template, couldn’t trace ur blog and been trying to search for you until today when I finally found ur link at Jean’s place yay! How have you been dear? It’s been a while since I last heard from you. I’ve missed your writing and am happy to see this beautiful post today! Have a great day Joe! Love and hugs!
And the meek shall inherit the earth