For my life, I would never have believed,
I came with a set of wings!
Feeling insignificant, small and alone,
Like I’d never touch the sky…
Yet my soul walked a million miles,
Journeyed a million different ways,
Without losing a minute of time,
Or needing a moments sleep…
Keeping busy experience collecting,
And memory keeping,
The soul sees much, learns much,
Loves much and knows much…
Remaining untouched by time.
Age is a foreign language to the timeless, eternal soul.
Real life a moving harmony,
Underneath time’s movie reel.
Move and be moved,
By true life’s
Spirit evoking and soul encompassing
Symphony…
When the time is right,
Life compassionately nudges us
Out of our comfortable nests,
Where we lay fast asleep…
“Fly, little Soul, fly!” Life says.
And in that moment,
We taste eternity,
Feel its tender breath on our face.
-Gilda Patricia