Soulmate Among The Mob Poem by Mustafa Kenj

Soulmate among the mob



On the way I got to be asked
A single why am I
I answered by a smile
And could tell yee in a while
I look for a soul not a body
I ain't with someone physically to be
Before my spirit got to familiar with
And to feel, the soul needs pure
And thoughts go be mutual
No materialism no metals
But a care of a passionate heart
Thus the love I look for to grow
And to make sure she is the mate
Together Through the ultimate
By the means of unity
I can flee this busy world
The find is supposed to be smooth
But fake dramas and too precedence
Made the choice hard to take
Each mistake leaves a scare
And time runs out there
To step back or forward is there
And want the end of my lifein a village
with basic needs to be packed
and to start consuming till the last bite together
And only the world of love would be floating
There would leave the earth together
holding hands and lay at once
This kind of soul unions
before to be on papers
I could not find the spiritual
before the physical civil.
It does hurt but still
better than living a fake lie