Somewhat Like A Dove. Poem by Sandra jacks

Deep within,
this heart of mine,
there is a spirit.

Deep within,
this spirit of mine,
there is a soul.

I refuse to call myself,
a soulless,
creature,
from the underworld,
destined to be damned,
To die and live,
among the cruel,
heartless,
soulless,
spiritless,
things of,
hell.

I have a soul,
of great wisdom,
i have a spirit,
of great love,
I have a heart,
of great forgiveness,
and together they form,
something,
somewhat,
like a dove.

The three represent one,
and the one,
represents,
us all,
so next time you second guess,
who you are,
understand,
with these three things,
you are whole.