A short note about my soul
A definitive inner standard by which,
I think, feel and will,
Is the substance of my human body.
My spirit and body differ,
Body, the physical object of me,
Will live until my passing,
And then break down.
Individuals join soul to one's identity.
Now and again, it is connected with the psyche.
The Soul is profound rather than physical.
It is unfading,
It will keep on living autonomously,
Even after I kick the bucket.