Our Souls
The tip of my soul is searching for the tip of yours
As the energies can feel one another
Searching through the universe
With all the debris that is clouding you and me
Its hard to see
Will we make it out
Or will we never be freed
Only time will tell
That is guarenteed
Copyright © Rita Lopez | Year Posted 2023
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