Song of the Soul

I am not image....
nor am I the name you gave me....

I am the warmth of morning sun..
as I wake you up from ignorance.

I am the purity of the water you take bath in...
as I cleanse you from your sins.

I am the firtility of the soil...
Which gives you the food you eat.

I am the gentleness of the breez...
which brakes the clouds giving you the beautiful rain.

I am the fire of the funeral pyre...
burning the last sign of your existence.

I am the consciousness of your soul...
making you one with me....
I am the soul of souls....
as you become part of me...
I am you...as you never existed.