THE BEAUTY OF A NEW SOUL.

It wasn’t an heavy downpour
Neither was it a drizzle
It was in-between
Perfect
I raced out to escape the insanity
But abruptly stopped
Dragging my soul
Through the droppings of sky’s joyful tears
Taking it all in
Along with the chills it brings forth
I wasn’t happy
Neither was I sad
I was contented
I was thankful
To see, feel, taste
The sweet but tasteless liquid of the rains
I have time
All the time
Uninterrupted
And then, it striked me
I was bringing forth …..another soul
A beautiful soul
I reached for my heart
Not my bump
Cos I’m doing it with my heart
….with love.