Your Inner Soul

Are the eyes of humans windows to our inner being
Well our souls exist inside our bodies with out us seeing,

You cannot see the soul or even touch it
It is there because when our body of flesh dies the souls in lit,

There is a light that lifts above our dead bodies and rises up in the air
After all once we are dead why should we even care,

As long as the soul reaches to the skies
The peace we hopefully experience were all not just lies,

Our soul is what makes us who we are
With out one we would probably be lost and very far.


Written By: Unique Poetry 2013
Copyright © | Year Posted 2015

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