They talk of old souls,
And I know you have one.
Your smile reflects thousands before you.
Prodigy musicians,
Flawless artists,
Determined debaters,
And genius intellects.
Your laugh is so infectious,
That through thousands of years no one could resist.
The soul that lives inside of you is a wise one,
More wise than you and I will ever know.
Even more, you soul is learning everyday.
Learning what it means to live,
Learning that everyone needs a break,
And learning how to trust.
I can admire these ancient qualities,
But will not tell you out of respect.
Not everyone can see the age of our hearts,
And it is up to us to discover our own.