A Letter To The Soul

Since I've got nothing else to do,

I'll write this lonely letter to you.

To you, my stagnant soul,

So stand firm against this cold,

And remember what said Caesar dear,

That death shouldn't be your greatest fear.

But when fulfilment is what I seek

How shall I compare it to death that's weak

Against what I want to hear and see?

What if I don't become what I wanna be?

But dear soul, don't you deny,

That life's a chance to set things right.

And treacherous time shall last forever,

The choice is now, or the eternal never.