Rebirth

Pick my soul 

From 

Where you left it. 

Stranded there, 

Heat, rain 

And cold 

All torment it 

And

My lifeless body 

Silently 

Renders services 

For society. 

Come back, 

Come back, 

Pick my soul 

With you, 

Exhort it again 

To mingle 

With my body 

For my rebirth. 

Ruffling my hair again,

Embosom me 

To exude 

Your plethora of love 

Promising 

That 

You would 

Never leave me 

At any cost.