For All Of Them Poem by carolina jamies

It has been a pleasure all this while.
All the fun and play under shades.
The wee moments of happiness and sorrow,
All together was a pleasure never to forget.
Sad, that time is as short as it is fast.
When the bell tolls, the clouds open its mouth and beckons
Do come up and quick!
Still i'll not forget the moments even down in sheol.
A, to the best of sons
D, to the best of all kings
E, to the best of all beauty queens
M, to the best and awesome moms
D, to the best and not the best, yet wish you well.
The trumpets call and the clouds await.
No chariot made of fire and gold
And no entourage to behold
It's an unpleasant ascension to the unknown.
What apparel is there to wear?
Can't say but just follow the lead of Them that lead the league.
Would it be awesome or not?
I cannot say.Yet whatever may should remain may.