The Eternal Soul

The Eternal Soul

Beneath the flesh, behind the eyes,
A spark resides that never dies.
An ageless flame, a quiet glow,
The essence deep, the soul we know.

It speaks in whispers, soft and clear,
A guiding voice we hold most dear.
It feels the joy, it bears the pain,
Through every loss, through every gain.

No shape it takes, no weight it bears,
Yet through its light, our being shares.
It weaves the dreams, it stirs the heart,
A timeless force, a work of art.

Through darkest nights, through brightest days,
The soul endures, it finds its ways.
A compass true, a boundless guide,
A traveler through the great divide.

It seeks the truth, it craves the peace,
It soars where earthly chains release.
From life to life, it moves, it grows,
Through endless streams, the soul still flows.

It holds the echoes of our past,
The moments fleeting, yet meant to last.
It learns, it loves, it strives, it heals,
A quiet force no time conceals.

So tend your soul, your sacred light,
Nurture its glow through wrong and right.
For in its depth, the world is whole,
The infinite grace of the human soul.