Nov 2015
This is my soul,
I see you here,
Though many may think this is queer,
A world away, or even more,
I look, I see - It's you, I'm sure.
This is my soul,
I hear you here,
Though soft you whisper in my ear,
I hear your every word so clear,
It helps me rise above the fear.
This is my soul,
I sense you here,
That's why I do not shed a tear,
Although your gone, you still feel near,
I can be with you forever here.
This is my soul...
I see you here,
Though many may think this is queer,
A world away, or even more,
I look, I see - It's you, I'm sure.
This is my soul,
I hear you here,
Though soft you whisper in my ear,
I hear your every word so clear,
It helps me rise above the fear.
This is my soul,
I sense you here,
That's why I do not shed a tear,
Although your gone, you still feel near,
I can be with you forever here.
This is my soul...
I wrote this when I was 14. It still means something to me. Not the best poem, even by my standards, but it's earned a special place in my heart (or soul, as the case may be)
