The Soul…

How long, my soul, will you continuein lamenting,
whilst yet sensible of my weakness?
until when will you cry out,
whilst yet I have naught save the speech of men,
to tell therein your dreams?
The human heart cries out for help the human soul implores us for deliverance;
but we do not heed their cries,
for we neither hear nor undrestand.
But the man who hears and understands,
we cal mad;
and flee from him….
(Gibran Khalil Gibran)

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