Left without a traceA Poem by oluchi
Tell me about death
Is it as wicked as we think? Is he only doing that, which he has been appointed to do? Tell me about the things i would never understand. Where are you now? I'm guessing you're with God Tell me about how beautiful heaven is Do I really have to change my ways if i ever want to see you again? Tell me, Is God as good as the bible makes him look? I'm guessing he is. I'm guessing you're enjoying the melodious praises Your heart is filled with so much joy. We can't wait to meet you But until then, intercede for us. I know you love us and we love you too. © 2016 oluchi |
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