Today I washed my soul

Today I washed my soul
cleansed of the resentments and anxieties ...
sorry  I was not listening my mom
I did not spare my soul

I was preparing her to heaven
emptied my soul from sins
I wash out the soul and wept
and my tear was clean

resent those who were rude
and with me was not quite familiar
I now wash out the soul
from my years of sins.

Today I washed my soul
cleansed of the resentments and anxieties,
 sorry  I was not listening my mom
I did not spare my soul........


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