Many years and many miles
Traveling with the scares of life
Just to find a home of flesh and bone
Light of peace and purity
It's intentional essence you can feel
As it passes from one to another
Feel the original soul
Flying higher than a million doves
Its true service is the spreading of true love
From shore to shore from the heights to down low
It is for everybody to know
A light of kindness and forgiveness
It does not exclude me or you
It isn't something you can hold only karma can control
Be an original soul
My personal rapture is my path to the light
Kindness is my religion no need for complicated traditions
It is me who suffocated my dreams, It is me that won five dollars in the lottery
Nothing mystical floating over me, my mind wanders free
A light inside of me pure energy
The passage of time it holds more precious than silver and gold
The origins of peace and love freedom in the sun
I am an original soul
©Copyright Thomas Dooley 2018
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Thomas J. Dooley (
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This speaks to me. I feel like I can feel and relate to what you were thinking when you wrote this.
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