You said it’s always been there
Kept tucked away, waiting to be born
To be released, unleashed, set free
Into new horizons, beyond the
Rising of the sun and moon, before
The setting of light into darkness
It’s been there, awaiting its time,
Biding its course, finding itself,
I ask, what has always been there?
I pray, please tell me, what is it?
You simply answer….your soul.

 

 

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