Where will you go oh soul?

Where will you go?
Oh soul of mine-
Shall you return to your first love divine?
Shall you in your temple beget a new soul? 

Or should you forget these lands of conception 
Your eyes forever in deception, of the love first conceived-
to wonder new lands 
in search of your dreams?

Should you return to the fertile dry grounds with songs kind and loud? 
Or should you betray the heart who first fell in love in the mid-summer May 
to go in search of the other more glorious ways?