The Pursuit Of My Soul Poem by Ruerd Visser
The Pursuit Of My Soul
Taken i was with the pursuit of the soul,
like the unbreakable wind on which i set sail,
so i may dance on the waves.
Like the neverending eb and tide of the endless
ocean that is like my life.
Like the steep mountain that rises above the earth
so i may show my splendor.
Untainted like a summer breese that catches my heart
to soar freely without sorrow i am.
To return to my heavenly home,
where i am always welcome.
Yes you are right..........we are travellers on the earth............our real home is in the heaven...........where we are always welcome............Good Write.....10+++
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5/3/2024 4:24:16 PM # 1.0.0.1119
soar freely yes soar freely this poem reminds me of a hymn I’ve wandered far away from God, Now I’m coming home; The paths of sin too long I’ve trod, Lord, I’m coming home. excellent poem my dear Ruerd (a very rare name) ++10 anjali