Transformation of the Soul

Pure is the soul at birth Untouched by man One voice is heard Sweet and kind Feed by the breast of love When time is passed Sights and sounds Brings fear to the mind Unknowing of life Skinned up knees And black eyes Then candy treats Birthday wishes With toys and games Then Christmas Day Sixteen years later A licence appears Then times moves on A first kiss on lips The soul finds love Confusion sets in Children appear With new souls attached A circle of life House a car and bills Then God looks down Transforming the soul Into pure love A light appears Opening the mind Creating new thought’s Of life and death Then peace appears Comforting the mind Then the end finds you Sending a pure soul to heaven The circle of Life