SoulMates
A Thought to Ponder
Is there such a thing as soulmates? Isn’t your soul your mate as well? Your soul, your inner child The one who wants you to be well The one given to you from God Himself To protect you from drought and damage She speaks silently Whispers only Yet she remains the only one Who guards your heart And fiercely protects it Have you sat down with your soul yet? And heard when she speaks If you haven’t yet I want to invite you To do that today Her voice is so tiny She nudges ever so gently But when the nudge is tended to With love Oh it feels so heavenly She’s a flower inside of you A rose precisely She blooms when she is heard And with every bloom You become more of a man Just listen to her gentle nudging Every time she does that within you Then you will find many diamonds Spilt on plain sand where you are walking Your soul is your soulmate There’s nobody else other than her Tend to her well And be tended in return Else you will reap What you sow there Think about this Peace ✌🏽
Hello Shalini, it's easy for some to forget care of the soul matters most. But this cannot be done unless one must cares also for their body. (Unless this isn't clear, I am wholeheartedly agreeing with you, just reiterating what you wrote.) Your poem is wonderful.