Old Soul
We are people who love wisdom and knowledge,
we crave it so badly we will acknowledge.
For it can be a deadly thing,
or it could be a helpful swing.
Knowing so much is such a chore,
It makes us want to wander and explore.
Our souls are strong like Titanium steel,
we will not break or Disappear.
For the vessel it may wither and die,
an old soul waits until it’s time.
And once again it will be back,
craving knowledge as its snack.
For we are clueless and don’t know why,
we will learn enough through time.
(2014)
