My Soul Meditates
My soul meditates
on human mistakes
I too am there
in despair
Oh how shallow are dreams
of love and care
Drifting in rivers
everywhere
My soul drops
Illusions stop
When sacrifice is expected
not usually directed
Oh soul of mine
Please be kind
Understand what loves
brings
like a flower that grows
and a bird that sings
My soul I ask you today
to make me stay
Bathe in love
and not away
By Lynda Ferrer