Iii Poem by Fasica Berhane

Iii

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And I Celestial

I'm not my body anymore,
cause my body follows my feelings,
and things I adore.

I'm not my mind either,
well, my mind only thinks about
yesterday, now, and later.

I'm my soul from now on,
cause that's who I truly am.
And who I ever will be,
so that it reminds me,
the higher purpose of life
that I got from my creator.

The purpose of creation,
I came across,
the whole and the part,
the nothing and everything,
knowing, being experiencing,
the good, the bad, and the nothing.

Being my soul now,
I know I'm not merely existing,
I'm breathing,
from his breath,
I got life,
and from his love,
I realize,
nothing will tear my soul
and God
apart!
That I will forever be
his part.

Thursday, February 25, 2016
Topic(s) of this poem: soul
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