My Body Will No More Be There. Poem by Dr. Antony Theodore
My Body Will No More Be There.
When i die
I will tread on rosy paths.
God's angels will spread
the carpet of roses
for me alone.
Angels will surround me.
I will walk the path
to the gates of heaven.
God will hug me and kiss me.
Heavenly chore will sing.
Heaven's perfume will fill my soul
and my body will no more be there.
(Graphic: Romantic flower tunnel
Photo by JoyfulThailand on Getty Images)
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5/12/2024 10:00:52 AM # 1.0.0.1119
again another excellent...I believe God has given you exceptional thinking capabilities...great work dear Tony...10