That Higher Place

Sometimes the world seems so crazy you can't wait to get out, well this is a poem about this but with a good message.

This world has got me feeling down.

This world has the people wearing frowns.

This world with its crazy ups and downs.

I can't wait to get to that higher place.

Where we'll be no longer feeling pain, our saviour and creator getting praise.

No longer will the elder be feeling old, our feet will be walking streets of gold.

Angels will be singing all the days.

And if you shut your mouth, silence your mind, and open your soul

put your ear to the sky and you can hear them, yes you can hear them calling your name.

Now I pray you understand why I can't wait to get to that higher place.

Author's Note

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