A Soul Is Divine
A soul is divine,
A priceless entity,
Esteemed by its Creator,
Treasured by its Maker.
The soul seeks the Divine,
Sages understand this sojourn,
They teach and instruct,
Proffering a way to redemption.
The soul is a lamp,
It beams into the dark places,
It lights up gloomy chambers,
It searches the deep.
The soul communes with the unseen.
It hears the unheard,
In the stillness of the day
it transcends to a higher realm.
The soul is a gladiator,
It fights the unseen elements,
A soul is the sun,
A soul is eternal.
June 29, 2023.
Copyright © Thompson Emate | Year Posted 2023
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