The spiritual part of a being
the definition of soul
As the sun sets and the darkness creeps over
I'm left sitting and my mind wondering

Our souls go beyond our psychical bodies
They apart of us but us not apart of them
When we die are bodies are left to rot
But are souls continue on from what I'm taught

Staring into the depths of the nighttime sky
One can feel themselves looking but not thinking
Thinking is complex and the body doesn't like to pry
I can feel the tension built up within me starting to melt as the mind drifts and the soul wonders about

To connect with another soul brings a feeling of euphoria
The body confused the soul not
Why can I hear their silent thoughts?
Because the souls all along had a plot
The time will come when your soul connects
Your souls just haven't met