SPIRIT

We go far beyond flesh and bone; we aren’t only human.
We can help what we do and what we say to others; for we are not possed, we simply act stupid on our own.
We could save the world if we tried.
We are spirits, we always have been, and always will be spirits.
We cry, tears do fall from our eyes but it’s really the spirit that feels the sorrow.
Our flesh bleeds, but it’s the spirit that feels the pain.
Our ears pass sound waves through to our brain but it’s the spirit that understands.
Our hearts pump blood through our bodies, but it is the spirit that feels the love.
Our hands touch, yet it is our spirits that really connect.
We are spirits, our bodies are only temporary.
Our bodies give us gender, race and dysfunctions, and even though some of us cannot use our body the way that other can, still it is our spirit that comprehends.
Our bodies are like prison cells on earth, but once the key unlocks our spirit,
We love, cry, understand and connect without it.
Our spirits are us, this is what we really are, but through one another in one another we are all one.
We are all a part of god, we are his mirror and he reflects inside of us.