How Can This Human Heart Resist?

Well as some songs go

Does anyone truly know?

They often just fade away

Some even fall far from the sun's golden rays

Forever never seeing the light of a new day; they've lost all hope

Others even get hooked on alcohol and/or dope; they've forgotten about prayer

They sit around and around always wearing their frowns

As a king does his crown; tilted just a little to one side

Re-living their past love affairs

Where there is left no air or Ares

Spirits sunk into the mire

Heartless, tired from lack of desire

They would die if the flesh would let them; some eventually do

Others their spirits just will not let them; and they don't

Yet, deep down inside souls burn forth with

Re-birth within their dying embers

A thought sparks hope and what is left of their desires

A seed is planted; a hatch-ling begins to breathe

The breath of air is this; that there is someone out there

As the fire-bird from these ashes did rise

So too a willing young Phoenix, may yet fly

We broken hearted souls can not stand to be sold or told

Nay not for a Love that was purchased so cheap

Even when the match was made from heaven

These lost mates would wish you a better fate

These lovers would bid you to go onward with their quest

To dispel the Dark Princes decrees

For he always shouts! This; it was not meant to be

Punch that Sucker right in his mouth

And continue to breathe the God giving air

This I dare say is what a true lover wishes for their departed mates

Cuss the foolish fool who beckons to fate; before its to late

Remember for a heart to be truly broken, it first must be bound

To a Soul, mate that was never truly found; but offered up

Then again mate do Souls truly exist?

Well how can they in a world of UN-Spirited men?

A thought by Sinbad the Sailor Man