Trying to Find My Soul

Trying to find my soul
Wondering if its friend or foe
Thinking of its place of born
For my body is viciously scorned
Thinking of those who lost theirs so long ago
Think mine is in a dank,dark hole
Or in a shimmering light of beauty
The kind that guides us in the long night
Thinking if its a good one
Or bad one
Maybe its here all along
Singing a delightful song
A song of victory and power
That it has found its owner
Trying to find my soul

Fig Man227