tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5760390826406237151.post-37438738000317198492008-04-17T17:37:00.000-07:002008-04-17T17:45:09.110-07:002008-04-17T17:45:09.110-07:00At a time when absolutely nothing makes sense, when I am full of questions and the answers elude me, these words make my soul feel understood. (Thanks, Tara.)<br /><br /><em>I'm a new soul</em><br /><em>I came to this strange world</em><br /><em>Hoping I could learn a bit </em><br /><em>bout how to give and take</em><br /><em>But since I came here, </em><br /><em>felt the joy and the fear</em><br /><em>Finding myself </em><br /><em>making every possible mistake </em><br /><em>See I'm a young soul</em><br /><em>in this very strange world</em><br /><em>Hoping I could learn a bit </em><br /><em>bout what is true and fake</em><br /><em>But why all this hate? </em><br /><em>Try to communicate</em><br /><em>Finding trust and love </em><br /><em>is not always easy to make</em><br /><em>This is a happy end </em><br /><em>Cause you don't understand</em><br /><em>Everything you have done</em><br /><em>Why's everything so wrong</em><br /><em>This is a happy end</em><br /><em>Come and give me your hand</em><br /><em>I'll take you far away.</em><br /><em></em><br /><em>("New Soul," by Yael Naim)</em>BlossomingSoulhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/11165007786699435931noreply@blogger.com