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Writer's pictureBjørk O'Hara

Soul touching.

I wrote this poem a about five years ago, and sitting here writing, thinking that this could be the perfect fit.


Light of the soul


The light that covers you shows the way to darkness,

It appears now and again,

Bring the happiness with its every breath,

Having only slept once,

The urge to evaporate,

We take our first steps into life.


The way that life sends us gifts along the way,

Shows its kindly and supported humor,

Taking small steps it gives us hope and forgiveness,

Meeting people along the way starts up a conversation,

Life begins with every breath that we take.


Sadness comes as a drift,

From every light and darkness that appears in ourselves,

We lash out at one another to get our anger out of our inner deeper selves,

We take every step with pride and dignity,

Leaving us with subjectively confusion, with our loneliest human begins,

Our body feels like shit and makes us want to kill every brain cell in our body,

Sadness is life and we move in between the light that glows within us all.


Happiness spreads through the air like a water balloon,

It sees us within ourselves and awards us with fun and laughter,

Laughter is a cure and we take it every time we feel alone,

It spreads through our body and into our soul faster than you can imagine,

It gets rid off the guilt that we may oppose,

It gives us hope when we are down,

It shows us happiness from so little that we have,

We consider the fate that once was ours,

We love the courage that happiness gives us,

The passion releases around us,

Happiness is the life that we have within ourselves,

We have to hide it within ourselves to save them from rejections and keep us healthy.


We push our lovers away because we think that they deserve better,

We accept the love we think we deserve,

Whether we are too blind to see it,

It comes with a price,

Love is a danger to us all,

It puts us through misery but love is passion,

Its hope, darkness, sadness, and laughter,

And love is what we choose it to be.



Yeah, we may fall in love with many people,

But we will always find our way back to humanity,

Love is blind, but our soul is the sun that blocks our the earth and with every step,

We have the power to do as we wish with ourselves,

We can gain more just by doing something we love,

Love isn’t just a feeling,

It is always a way of life.


Love is the light of the soul.


This poem really inspired me to get back into writing, because I knew how much I loved writing, so why not write more!

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