The empty soul

As the sunsets
over the red hills,
the empty soul
begins to move.

as the birds singing
begins to cease,
the empty soul begins to crease.

as the stars start to
twinkle in the sky,
the empty soul
begins to cry.

as the clouds
begin to rain,
the empty soul
is releaved of pain.

as the rain
begins to stop,
the empty soul
has reached the top.

as the angel
looks into your eyes,
your empty soul
can no longer hide.