I agree with you when a soul forgets the lesson of love it's a living dead soul.
Body dies and soul lives for ever..........well composed
A man is dying, a crimson flow, And angel has his soul in tow. Look, think, perceive: The frontier life-to-death is a sieve.
Soul is immortal. Hence, question of death for soul does not arise. Nicely penned. Thanks for sharing.
I like the poem, but maybe the last line should say why should body die since the soul never dies.