In My Soul, Poem by maxpoet beauty

in my soul,
In my soul is the seen and unseen,
I cannot bear that we all lie,
From History to future,

In my soul is the seen and the unseen from all Creations,
Maybe there are many meaning's to life,
In my soul is the waking than the failing's,
Thoughts that are composed within my lovely soul,
Most of Humanity never regarded my blessings flourishing,
But in reality I was getting blessed,
Thinking that my soul got to suffer for what I perceived,
These world's has not gotten even an atom of God's glory.