About a lonely soul I write
That has some thoughts to ponder
That tries to heal with all its might
But often fails. No wonder!
About a loving soul I write
That relishes the quiet
That tries to give out all the light
But is so often tired
About a restless soul I tell
That fearlessly keeps moving
That sometimes feels so far from well
Wrapped up in grief and mourning
About a fragile soul I tell
Perpetually broken
Goodbye, my pain, and farewell
A feeling still unspoken
A soul that's hard to understand —
The only thing I have at hand
The only thing I've ever known —
My lonely, quiet, loving soul
11/08/21
About my soul
© Copyright: Милена Шекян, 2021
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