My Spirit Poem by Ima Ryma

The universe is made up of
Lots of matter and energy,
Hopefully created in love
Of varied life forms meant to be
Moving as spirits bound to live
In times and places of all kind,
Letting each spirit take and give
Meaning from each body and mind.
This time I be a human that
Is experiencing bad and good
In a place called Earth habitat.
It's been a worthwhile livelihood.

My human dies and then my 'ghost'
Moves on to live in my next host.