The Soul

A war is waging in her mind
She craves for peace but
There is no peace of mind
Send her a miracle she begs
To quash this growing discontentment

The two are one
Part of her
They make up her world
She wants them to co-exist
Temper the anger
Calm the ego

Go easy, be gentle
Consume forgiveness
Shun resentment
Let peace hug your soul
Go forth in love.

Anneke @ 2007