In search of the Soul

I'm asking “why” for a million’s time.
Can I please be honest this once?
He doesn't know my core,
He doesn't feel my soul.

He doesn't know how to look for it.
He grew up in a land where
The soul was hidden away.
And I was born with it.

I have to teach him about my soul.
But I’m not the one to teach.
I want to learn it myself -
I'm the one needing a guide.

And there were you from a land of love.
You are the soul, and so am I.
Together we fly, away we only walk.
That is my truth, my secret.


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