Soul's Cure Poem by Colonel John Alexandru Junior

Through all the pains I had,
All the loses I suffered,
Memories that now make me sad,
Finally, the depression in me was discovered.

A soul death like a sunset in the summer,
Slow, just like the sun goes down in its sleep
Nothing special in a soul death of a fall in lover
And pains that were really, really deep;
that no one could hear…

Now imagination is my only friend,
With a reality that my soul really likes
Where imagination's dreams don't come to an end.
My dreams have only things my soul really loves.

Now, there'sthe true reality
With threats around you,
The ones I didn't use to see
Suffering, cryling and my soul just blew;
a soul empty of joy!

After the Life my soul once had,
There's only one being I am still loving
Who won't let me just cry and feel sad…
A Love to her way more deeper than thinking;

Anytime I see her face
With a shine on her beautiful eyes,
I fell loved as mother and free as in space
And much better when a nightmare dies;
your Love is the cure for my soul!


The way she loved
Is the way I think now
And my soul approved
You make me live, somehow;
it is what it is…