Soul
The nebulous soul
It’s made the goal
A carefree wind
Its freedom pinned
When heavy-hearted
The soul’s courted
We imagine, a place
There’s restful solace
Is the soul real?
It’s so hard to feel
The science of salvation
Carries no explanation
When love runs deep
And we longingly weep
Will it’s tiny footstep
Come to our doorstep?