I will fall like the rain
I will fall like the rain
And clear the mist in my eye
I will travel like the cloud
And remove darkness from the sky
I will shine like the Sunray
And be modest as I am made of clay
I will blow like the breeze
And will allow my soft release
I will twinkle like the Star
And make myself forget my scar
I will be brilliant like the Moon
And enthrall my soul with a lullaby to croon
I will dance like a proud Angel
And hold my sword as a highest rank Archangel
I am the soul that lived many times
I am the soul that died and lived all lives.
Jenayah Hela
@Spiritual Poetry
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