Heaven - Poem by Caleb Tukahiirwa
What is it like waiting in that sleep?
Like a blink of an eye;
Who can make it after there?
Those without stain,
Who shall welcome us?
Cloud like people,
Or voices without faces
What would it be like then?
Surely we cannot know unless we get there
It’s your decision, Life or death,
There or not there,
Very simple to be so important
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