The dance of the soul
The ecstasy that’s inborn,
The person who’s forlorn,
The grief that’s bittersweet,
The laughter that’s a gentle tweet,
Make the soul dance.
soul
Take the time…
Take the time to fill your soul with love.
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Resting within
How strange, I think to myself, that with all the rest my mind got from breathing in the spectacular sights, at this time I feel something within me crying, ‘Enough! Rest awhile!’
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