Every single moment, every single thought, expression, feeling, has a rhythm, a beat of its own. Every poem brings a tune to mind. Every story is a song. The things, the feelings that matter most, create music in the soul.
Fourteen years old, and I have over fifty poems written on random scraps of paper, whenever they came to mind, in class, at home, in notebooks, in my mind. One day I put them together in a folder for fear of losing them. I want to put a label on the folder and without thinking twice, I put one on it saying, 'my soul songs'.
I still have that folder, worn at its corners, torn in some places. My most prized possession.
When I moved all my thoughts to wordpress, it couldn't have been anything but 'mysoulsongs'.
I hope to bring my message across in the purest, simplest and beautiful form.