My Shadow is unlike me, It changes its appearance,
Goes bigger,smaller or similar as the sun calls.
My Face is unlike me, Its changes its expressions,
Goes happy, sad or neutral as the situation calls.
My tongue is unlike me, It changes its taste,
Goes sweet,sour or bitter by words.
My heart is unlike me, It changes its beat,
Goes fast, slow or stops, when the time calls.
My organs are having their own independent state,
Like they having their own conceptual state,
Does everyone feels the same haste?
My Soul is one of a kind,
It's one and only, also the very kind,
It serve my body, and gets served,
Eventually when you serve, you get to be served.
I tried letting you out, you were invisible,
I tried figured you out, you were intangible.
Tried to forge you, but you were uninvited.
Then tried erasing you from my mind, but you were invincible.
