In life there is souls that have lived before
Regardless of the age they may be this very time
Some may have indeed lived before a long ago
Knowing more of life and lives lived down the line
Only older souls know who they are but tell not
Returned to pick up some things last time missed
As having been here long ago this time to know them
And of such sublime moments this time to be kissed
Younger souls they feel as they grow this very time
Know it all but they waste life following equals true
As it is said all are equal upon earth but many decide
To play religions game making slaves of many as they do
The older souls having passed on now know only too well
They alone are the very ruling captains of their soul
So they return to make all right as it should have been
Before in the days and life times of long ago now old
Many feel they have been before but never tell of this
Knowing they were created as a whole not to be less
By those that set them selves up as if authorized be
In a position to have others under a controlling mess
Regardless of everything come what may old souls now know
This time having a soul depth duty to of to be so aware
Of all feelings wonderful to ever so exotically sublime
Love and sensuality denied them before beyond all compare
A soul arrives and it should be free to enjoy life's gift
And if that is denied then they'll return to make it right
They know who they are but they also must know real trust
That whoever they know this time keeps lips together tight
Older souls and way younger souls may be even closest friends
But the older soul keeps their knowledge to themselves always
And if and when they meet another older soul real true friend
It remains between them both for all of eternities time and days