Category: Writers Block
My soul can't seem to settle in one place.
It roams searching for it's sacred home.
In this world there must be a place where it belongs.
A familiar heart that will bring it comfort.
A familiar sound that will cease it roaming nature.
A familiar scent that will call it home.
My soul travels through shadows searching for it's light through their darkness.
It roams through seas dancing with the thrashing unruly waves searching for it's desire to be captures and settled down on sandy shores
It travels amongst the birds searching for their secrets told in their song.
It travels through fields of flowers learning about the sweetness of life.
My soul can't seem to settle in one place.
It roams searching for it's sacred home.
In this world there must be a place where it belongs
A familiar heart that will bring it comfort
A familiar sound that will cease it's roaming nature
A familiar scent that will call it home.
That's nice. Thanks.
Sounds as though a song is being sung in the way the words are penned.