Am a new soul.

Am a new soul in the same old world trying to figure out how best i can live.
I have a new word speaking out through the same voice.
Reflecting to the thought and the plan written on my head.
Am a new hope for the things that appear still the same and incomplete.
Learning  to trade my questions up in air.
So that i could feel bit free.
Am a new soul in the same old world trying to figure out how best i can live.
No rules to bind me.
Only yes on my lips.
And am trying to break free.
I have a new heart , soft and beating so fast as i can feel the rhythm that is played in me.
I have a new song , dancing and rejoicing.
The rainbow above claiming  me.
I can feel a new breeze .
Suddenly everything  is changing.
Asking for little more, that i think i can handle.
Am a new soul in the same old world , trying to figure out how different i can be .
© Vandana Andrews