And I Became A Living Soul Poem by Ravi Kopra

And the Lord God formed man of the dust of the ground, and breathed into his nostrils the breath of life; and man became a living soul.
-Genesis 2: 7

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When I saw her for the first time
My heart leaped out of my chest
Stunned was I with her beauty
I kept looking at her...

She passed by me not knowing
What had she done to me
I did not know who she was
Nor did she know who was I

I wanted to immortalize her
lest I forget with the passage of time
just how a single glimpse at her
made my heart dance in delight

I opened my notebbok and started
writing my poem: So Beautiful Is She.
She breathed endless love into me
and I "became a living soul"

A poet of love poems.
Some call it a miracle
Some call it a chance encounter
I call it love that makes us human beings.