Pure Soul

What the soul is after is pure and true, The highest feeling of love, through and through. Not mere knowledge, but a feeling deep, Experiential wisdom, the soul's to keep. Concepts and theories, they have their place, But feeling is what fills the soul with grace. To feel itself, to know itself whole, In the depths of love, it finds its goal. The pinnacle feeling, oh so grand, Unity with All, hand in hand. A return to Truth, the soul's desire, Perfect love, it sets the heart on fire. In this dance of life, the soul's embrace, In every moment, in every place. To know itself in purest form, Love's connection, calm after storm. So let the soul seek what it needs, In love's unity, where spirit leads. The highest feeling, pure and right, In love's embrace, bathed in light. For this is what the soul yearns to find, Perfect love, to heart and mind. To feel itself, to know its bliss, In unity with All, eternal kiss