My Lost Soul
I keep giving me away piece by piece
I can’t find real love
My soul knows best
But I just can’t rest
I keep giving me away piece by piece.
I am taking back my pieces
I am waiting for my real Love,
to take me as one whole.
Has anyone seen my soul?
My soul have been shattered
The last place I remember leaving it was at the corner of-
‘Longing for Love’
I have searched the faces of strangers
Is my soul with you, Mr. Abuser?
Maybe you, Miss Cheater?
Can someone, anyone, help me find my soul
I will take the jagged pieces back-maybe I can mend it together again
Screaming: My soul I call you forth
From the east, the west, the south, and the north!
Release my soul, please give it back, it doesn’t belong to you
Stop coveting it with your insatiable passions
So I asked again, “Have you seen my soul?”
Are you speaking well?
Did you come to give me a new soul?
How can this be?
jjf (c) 2016