Souls Never Die
Thinking of the people that were here and now gone.
Maybe that's life.
Things have gone wrong.
It's a hurt feeling inside
That runs in human race.
I guess that's reality,
Something we have to face.
The memories we have
That are cherished each day.
Rather bad or good
We have to find a way.
Flashbacks in the mind
Of a past without a clue.
Hoping that an answer
Will soon come through.
We have to live and let live.
I know that life was given.
Think about yourselves
In the world that you are living.
It doesn't take much to change.
Feelings can be rearranged.
Break apart from the dark
Love and life, lives in the heart.
Souls Never Die
Copyright © Tamica Thompson | Year Posted 2017
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