Far away soul in a dreamy stateForgotten slumber seemingly latePure rhythmic love now rising higherUnclad passion our only attire

A strong soul reaches anyplace, anytime; body fails to restrain it. And thus, perhaps soulmates are formed

Souls are flowers, only God has the right to pluck them. But those who commit suicide: their souls are the rotten blossoms of devil's garden.

Soul smiles through the lips of a happy face

Nothing is perpetual in this world. Not even your everlasting soul!

True love is the commitment between two souls where body never betrays

A lonely soul is the best friend of itself

Old soul cries through the tears of a newborn

Souls are blameless. We commit crimes inside of our mind.