The Soul is as flawless as the starry night sky.
If you hear what it says, you’re ready to fly.
It is openly here; it doesn’t come on the sly.
It is full of zest and it can’t stand the lies.
If you ignore its voice, you’ll run yourself out.
But the voice will be louder till you notice the sound.
Your Soul is your key; it’s the head of a clan.
It goes with the flow as it has its own plan.
AMAZING Poetry..............I liked it.... If you find time please review some of my poems...Thanks in advance.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
It is said that soul never dies. Very nice.
yes, it is eternal! Thanks))