an old soul

when an old soul dies the sky cries when a new soul is born the skybis a raging storm when an new old soul Is born the sky dances until its muscles are torn when a musician is born the sky sings once more when a poet is born the sky reins with cheer when a villain is born all the sky can see is fear when a hero is born the clouds shift into galaxies when it is all in one person they could walk amongst us and calm the raging sea with violins playing soft tunes in the wind it shall bring eternal bliss our spirits rise in happy earnings and our heart no longer yearning