Soul

Who really can define a term such as beauty? Let’s digress, what has beauty in world? Clear sapphire water cascading down on rocks below and rainbow appearing in the mist. Driving on a road and seeing the reddish and orange sun kissing the clouds goodnight. As summer begins the first flowers that range from the sky blue” forget-me not” to the simple dandelion gather around with the multiple colors of the earth. As the cherry blossoms silhouette, I see the wind carrying the leaves into a graceful dance around the tree. Out of all of nature’s beauty there is only one that is able to sustain it and that vision is woman. With hope and a little prayer, woman is the soul. In time a man can possess the traits of a mate. Here I am a mate without a soul.