Immortality

Alone I sit here, guarded by my angels,
In the faraway land of beauty,
 deprived of my soul,
Wandering in the woods of loneliness,
Surrounded by the mystic fairies,
I walk on the grass alone,
The tree of youth stood there,
Looking upon the mortal world,
Who said that immortality was divine,
For what's a body without a soul?