One as old as I
Need not see what need be seen
To know the reasons why
Mind Seemingly forever keen
One as I have come and gone
Passing young souls by
Singing the same old song
The depth of spirit's sigh
One sees inside and out
The soula river flowing
Watches the river without a doubt
Sees souls frever growing
One that will always be
The same as time goes on
Old as old can see
The Spirit never gone


Post a Comment