My Soul to Thee

My Soul to Thee

A Poem by Cree Nations

Soul to Soul

Once upon a time…               Your soul touched mine.

Was it indeed so long ago that our souls did touch?

Entwined forever, feelings were born with a rush.

Had we known our paths would part

Would I have let you take my heart?

Thoughts of prevention never entered in,

And you went where no one else had ever been.

Hearts break and even mend.

But souls will mate to the bitter end.

Was it indeed so long ago when my soul did weep?

For the keeper of her promises left her to sleep.

Then silently she drifted deeper still

Ne’r to waken fearing the pain she would feel.

Oh heart of my soul where have you been?

You’ve gone away now we’re far apart.

But each remains the center of the others heart.

Sweet songs of melancholy are there to mend.

Miles of miles stand in the way

But which of us would dare to say

That hearts must part

And bring love to an end?

When in the wind a tree might bend,

With no thought or intent to break.

Firs love, only love, is dealt by fate.

But fickle is that old lady fate.

Holdfast the dreams of your youth

Your heart will never know the truth.

One day your faith will be repaid,

And remember promises the soul did make.

In days when love ran strong

And young hearts thought nothing could go wrong.

Bitter is the enemy time

Hearts will love and then may break.

But the soul has left to search for her mate.

 

© 2013 Cree Nations


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now this is something a full of subjects of my. Why? well this feeling is growing in people and this poem is 3% of me. good one.
one other thing you can read

Where the mind is without fear

Where the mind is without fear and the head is held high
Where knowledge is free
Where the world has not been broken up into fragments
By narrow domestic walls
Where words come out from the depth of truth
Where tireless striving stretches its arms towards perfection
Where the clear stream of reason has not lost its way
Into the dreary desert sand of dead habit
Where the mind is led forward by thee
Into ever-widening thought and action
Into that heaven of freedom, my Father, let my country awake
(this poem from my english course book)

Posted 10 Years Ago


1 of 1 people found this review constructive.

Cree Nations

10 Years Ago

Thank you so much for reading my work. And thanks for added bonus of the poem
Laminators Dubai

10 Years Ago

I LOVE YOU LIKE,
PLEASURE ALL MINE,
AND BEHALF OF THE WORLD,
I SAY GOOD NIGHT.
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The Soul is so strong, driven by Love and Dreams, the Will never truly breaks when one is truly Soulful....
Your heart breaks, but mends, your love always exists or pain would never enter... Such a wonderful expression, Love. This is a very Soulful piece.

Posted 10 Years Ago


1 of 1 people found this review constructive.

now this is something a full of subjects of my. Why? well this feeling is growing in people and this poem is 3% of me. good one.
one other thing you can read

Where the mind is without fear

Where the mind is without fear and the head is held high
Where knowledge is free
Where the world has not been broken up into fragments
By narrow domestic walls
Where words come out from the depth of truth
Where tireless striving stretches its arms towards perfection
Where the clear stream of reason has not lost its way
Into the dreary desert sand of dead habit
Where the mind is led forward by thee
Into ever-widening thought and action
Into that heaven of freedom, my Father, let my country awake
(this poem from my english course book)

Posted 10 Years Ago


1 of 1 people found this review constructive.

Cree Nations

10 Years Ago

Thank you so much for reading my work. And thanks for added bonus of the poem
Laminators Dubai

10 Years Ago

I LOVE YOU LIKE,
PLEASURE ALL MINE,
AND BEHALF OF THE WORLD,
I SAY GOOD NIGHT.
read more

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Cree Nations
Cree Nations

Houston, TX



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Hello, Where to start? I always have trouble with this part for some reason. Texan that's me. Religiously speaking I don't fall into any denomination. I believe in God and have the highest regard for .. more..

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