A place above me and earth
A place wherein it’s free from hurt
A place where it is full of life
A place wherein it’s free from fight
To get there what should a man do?
Try to be himself or Impress YOU.
Hear your words and do what YOU teach
Or act just right and also preach
The place where all is dreaming to be
The place we are all hoping to see
The place where we can hold your HAND.
The place that all trials can withstand.
So when will it be my time
To witness and hear all the heaven’s chymes
To join the angels in the sky above
And be all wrapped-up with THE FATHER’S love.
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dribblingpensioner
May 7, 2012 at 1:50 pm
Lovely poem and good luck with your blog.
Try to keep the total number of categories and tags to ten / eleven, thats the best number.
kountingkrishes
May 7, 2012 at 2:19 pm
Hi there,
thanks! Im kinda new to blogging so I’m glad to know that someone is actually reading my work. Anyway, your site is pretty awesome. Again Thanks.