Residence

Poetry: 1st Attempt

Residence


I am the resident of a soul
my soul, i suppose

but sometimes I do
wonder
what it should mean
to be the resident
of Olivia's soul

I imagine the soul
a soul
to be reflective,
silvery, warm,
shining

I want the soul
to fill itself with
only goodness

And if the soul
a soul
which I am
the resident of
is silvery and good,

than I should be happy
to be the resident
of Olivia's soul.