In a world where everything is possible
We thrive for the impossible.
We love to fight and conquer
To make our ego greater.
But then, all comes to this,
In the final moments of peace…
Where was the soul in all of this?
It was waiting patiently to be noticed
To be given a chance to flourish,
To be given a means of expression
In a world that ceased to listen and pay attention.
But sometimes the chance never comes,
And the soul is left with no outcomes.
So it slowly starts to die
Even when the owner has many chances to thrive.
Why would it die, you might ask?
Due to boredom and lack of task
Because we never listen or engage
In things that make our soul change.
In activities that make our soul grow
And become more powerful and so.
We only listen to our ego
That’s why our soul decides to let go…