Soul

This is one of the first poems that I remember writing. For that reason I have left it untouched as well. It could be a bit better but I think it's good the way it is, especially considering I was a child when I wrote it.

Soul

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Presents and gifts, a friend doesn’t make,

Harsh words and tones a soul shall break.

Kindness and heart a friend does make,

Loving and care, a soul shall not break.

Happiness and love are the keys to a soul,

Not something nice, made out of wool.

Keep your dreams high and always flying,

Don’t give up, just keep on trying.

Have faith in what you believe,

It’s the things you know it to be.

Hope, love, friendship, courage, knowledge, light,

If you believe will help stop a fight.

Presents and gifts, a friend doesn’t make,

Harsh words and tones a soul shall break.