Voiceless heart in silent thought
Myself I am, when I am;
How I was before I've brought
Into question; Who am I?
In numb emotions
Life is buried,
To it till death -devotion;
Yet the end...so scared!
How to survive
This abyss dull and dark,
To keep the soul alive,
Protect its spark?
When Love in light
I seek in heart,
Then Soul is bright,
Alive in start.
Angelic innocence -its core
Absorbed in childish game,
Eager eyes do look for more
Beyond this life -its aim.
Impalpable floating...
Transcending zenith,
The rhythm dancing...
Untouched beneath.
In dust of Heaven
Wings painting Life;
It flies with angels...
O! Shinny, bright!
It knows the dance
As just arrived;
I am in trance...
-Wake up to life!
-Be mortal, wait...
You must return!
My inner voice, a saint?
-For one day, it's yours to turn!
Mihaela Pirjol
http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/immortal-soul-of-mine/
