Life Is Just A Fantasy

That which makes the world go 'round, and lets us live and love; the part of us that cries for others when they've had it rough, our souls are songs of who we are, the tunes of yesterdays. And souls are made of our tomorrows--and dreams we dream today.

It shines from deep within our hearts to know the right from wrong, and souls are mystics wise and old, the heartlights we all own. And souls, they shine from kittens eyes--and too, from damaged minds. It gives us wonder, and the knowledge, to make or break ourselves.

And though the devil tries to sway all the good away--souls are strong, they rise above, to reach the moon and stars. And souls will cry before they die, but shouldn't be afraid. A soul connects the heart and mind, and gives the sun it's shine.