Heaven Poem by Michael, Miracle Philadelphia Okorie

A greater world above
The stars and moon adore
Golden are thy ways
Sharon Rose Awake

A home I seek to live
To leave this world in peace
And shine and dine with kings
Amidst the king of kings

Heaven in my heart
A home of peace and warmth
A lovely life they sought
Again I pray to see

A home of glittering golds
The Diamond shine beyond
The flowers speak it's love
Pure in heart and free to trust

A home of non but saints
Whose hearts are cleansed from Stains
Withstanding these worldly pains
Had the blames under the rain

The last days play the role
When justice can't be foll
When saints shall shout in hopes
Proclaim Heaven as the home

Sweater than the honey
But the roads are too stony
Though the road is heavy
But somehow we are free