Afterlife Is A Mystery Poem by Indi Farani

When people were born
Then they grow up and finally return
This will be something to yearn
But it is also a very scary to discern


Darkness turn into light in the grave
Now the angels give them a rave
Then treat them with love
But if they have good deeds in their live


Bad deeds are full of concern
Angels have govern
Now they can't think which way is soutern
And which way is northern


It is like a whisper in the dark
What's it like there?
What's there?
Is there day and night there?