SOUL SONG

Every person has what some would say is the fabric and glue to who we are. This deep complex thing is not only complex, yet it has many parts to it. It has its own essence, it's own song, even it's own personality. It's as deep as a galaxy itself, very beautiful, yet very unpredictable. It plays a tune that's only unique to its owner. Many sides this thing has. Sometimes it can be dark with a web of lies with spiders full of venom, others are full of beams of beauty and light. It's not perfect though,  and can sometimes be taken away because of the circumstances and choices of life. It has cuts, it has scars. The dark and light is within this complex beautiful flawed thing. Some abuse it and it eventually is worn to the brink of ripping the fabric it holds. Some are prisoners to its very existence not being able to scream with freedom. Yet again you can fly with the wings of a rainbow. Many of us in life don't understand it, however eventually either it's your prison, or your beautiful freedom with the song of what some would say is beautiful bliss. Don't ever forget between these two choices you can only make one or the other, so don't make the wrong one. We only have one gift of this, so don't mess it up. No matter what someone might think this is reality.


JT