Journey of a Soul- by Raygalla

JOURNEY OF A SOUL By Raygalla.

Born- like all of you, Re-born like a few of you, Dreamt and worked, to fulfil those dreams, ‘I learned to live’, Is what he thought. Kind at heart; he always was, A smile he had; everlasting it felt, Illusion it is; away from reality, ‘I learned to live’, is what he thought.

Stabbed he felt; over and again, Is this illusion? He questioned! Ignored his thought; went ahead with smile, Friends he thought; help he delivered, ‘I learned to live’, is what he thought. Narcissist; yet inclusive he was, Angry at times; only when needed, Loved by many is what he thought, As people showered love and concern, ‘I learned to live’, is what he thought.

Fool he is, reality this is, Never liked, never loved, Selfish he should be; but he couldn’t be, Used he felt, over and again, ‘I know nothing’, is what he felt. Feelings won the battle with thoughts, Alone he is, alone he was, Looking back made him even sick, Wounded he felt, soul was hurt, ‘I am burning, from deep inside’.

Healing takes time; lifetime perhaps, Evil prevails, no matter what, In the form of friends, or family at times, Biggest of all is the one within, ‘I am burning, from deep inside’. What is within? Conscious? Some call it a soul, some call its reality, Call it what you want. ‘I burned it only to the extent of need’.

Ray of hope is what he calls himself, Could be a friend, dog or cat, Even a mirror fits here well, Bright and shining is what you are.