The Soul that Dwells Within

I am not this bone. I am not the skin,

I am the soul that dwells within 

I am from an ancient promise, a tapestry in time woven in magic made from a universe that is mine.

I am you and you are me. We made a wish a long time ago to be of matter so that we could be free 

We are all fragments of consciousness you see, You like me, are an incarnation of life, you are One of a kind. Even if we traveled the whole Cosmos, there's no one else quite like you that I would find.

So I say to you: You are not this bone, You are not that skin, You are the beautiful soul that dwells within. You are from an ancient promise, a tapestry in time woven in magic made from a universe that is of your own design.

By: Xanthia Dean