Soul

Does it hide behind
Purple flower petals.
Something so small
A quaint hint.

A pice of soul like
Starlight reflected
On the moon.

Gladly it fills
Your day with
Sunshine.

As your filled
With this refracted
Light. Your joy
Shines like a million
Dazzling stars.

Stars that wink
At night see your light,
And gladly they wink back.

The joy of a soul
Is pure light born,
Creating new words
And emotions.

Everything wells
Up inside and your
Light shines.

Many souls like the night sky.
And they grow and bring joy.