Who is there to wait,
For your idle talk.
It is your soul,
Often neglected.
Who is there to believe,
In your word's truth.
It is your soul,
For its true.
Who is there to see,
Your path destined in life.
It is your soul,
Eternal in its splendor.
Who is there to smile,
Upon listening to your song.
It is your soul,
For it has a lovely rhythm.
Who is there to feel,
Your views about life.
It is your soul,
For you are her only child.

Sign In to know Author