Soul Is For...
Not
Every Passerby, Yet Who Smiled Me Back.
And
I Reserved My Soul,
Not
For Any, Yet Who Will Be Mate For My Soul.
Though
My Heart Is Not Looking At Any,
My
Soul Is Aching For One.
Though
My Heart Is Going With Many,
My
Soul Is Waiting For One.
Though
I Am Smiling At Many,
My
Soul Is Craving For One.
Though
I Am Singing For Many,
My
Soul Is Saddened For One.
Though
My Heart Can Pray Many Words,
My
Soul Echoes Only One Word.
Though
My Heart Knows Many,
My
Soul Knows Only One.
Though
I Am Living With Many,
My
Soul Is Living With One.
Though
I Am Not Sure For Life,
My
Soul Is Sure For Love.
PS
This Is The Way My Soul Is!
How About Yours?
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