He walked alone on the path of life,
Struggling with his inner strife.
His soul was lost in the void,
And he was feeling so paranoid.
He searched for his soul high and low,
But it was nowhere to go.
He called out to it with a desperate plea,
Hoping his soul would come back to him and be free.
Days turned into weeks, weeks into months,
The man was in a constant crunch.
He missed his soul’s laughter and love,
And all he could do was look above.
He cried himself to sleep every night,
Yearning for his soul’s warm light.
But the darkness had taken it away,
And the man had nothing left to say.
The sadness consumed him whole,
Leaving him with an empty soul.
He couldn’t find a way to cope,
And he was slowly losing hope.
Tragedy struck the man’s life,
Taking away his peace and causing strife.
He realized the value of his soul,
And how he needed it to feel whole.
The man set out on a new quest,
To find his soul and lay it to rest.
He journeyed to the depths of his heart,
And found his soul waiting to restart.
With tears in his eyes, the man embraced,
His soul, which was no longer misplaced.
The happiness returned to his life,
And he was free from his inner strife.
The man and his soul were one again,
And he felt complete without any pain.
The journey had been long and hard,
But the man had found his soul’s regard.