Soul an Eternal Gift Soul comes from that sweet fountain of love Which never ever comes but to an end What a wonderful experience from above Hence every soul intoxicates to bend
To spread like a stream to counter, encounter Attraction is what is the emblem of Lord Eeternal pain and pleasure makes me to suffer Every soul is a sweet innocent little ward
My soul irritates with any vice to to but see to be Virtue remains a great reward of Lord to understand My sweetheart in your love I don't have any plea Eternal love enlightens me to be on the eternal band