The Weeping Soul
The dance stopped in mid air
The sunlight burns
Where has the music gone?
Cannot replace the moments gone by
Pictures captured in shades of grey
Where has the blissful world gone to?
The laughter has died
Angels cannot find their way home
Where has the magic gone?
Only showers of tears
Will bring the summer waves to your shores
Live this moment, as if it were your last moment. Live with purpose and die happily exhausted knowing that you used every bit of your talent to serve life fully. Live your soul mission - the universe will conspire with you to move you from vision to mission.
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