it can be hard to carry an old soul through a new life
an old soul seasoned in knowledge learning in cobwebs of time
an old soul smiles best in youth wisdom fresh before life seasons of snow
a young life carrying an old tot head in an age of materialism greed
where beauty innocent is not sacred not protected not nurtured loved
to soul soaring amazing fruition to interact with touch bless multiple lives
art love kindness still inspires noble pure refined emotions
beauty infusing our minds souls lives our conscious unconscious
world is ripple love seeds inspired a momentary redemption in paradise
our souls spirit must soar upon resonant voice words of divine songs
sung in vibrant youth vitality giving rarefied blessing ears eyes senses
dancing in rhythms of radiant light is a soul journey destiny delight
Terence George Craddock (Afterglows Echoes Of Starlight)
Copyright © Terence George Craddock
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
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