Our soul is energy,
And energy is neither created or destroyed.
Our soul never dies.
The body our soul inhabits was given to us as a gift from God.
What we do with it is our choice.
But if God sees that we are going the wrong way,
He will step in and help.
And when He feels that He needs our help in His kingdom,
He will send for us.
The people who leave early are the very special people,
Whose help is needed even more.
But since our soul never dies,
And our body is only a gift,
We never really leave,
We just take a long lunch.
Energy is the capacity of a physical system to perform work. Energy exists in several forms such as heat, kinetic or mechanical energy, light, potential energy, electrical, or other forms.Tags: original poetry, Short PoemsAccording to the law of conservation of energy, the total energy of a system remains constant, though energy may transform into another form. Two billiard balls colliding, for example, may come to rest, with the resulting energy becoming sound and perhaps a bit of heat at the point of collision.
The SI unit of energy is the joule (J) or newton-meter (N * m). The joule is also the SI unit of work.
May 4th, 2007 at 10:49 am
I liked this and the end was a good twist…