Silently Obeying Poem by RoseAnn V. Shawiak

Steady beats of rhythm taking away from life and up the
stairway to heaven where all is perfect and beautiful,
nothing to mar the honesty of God, Himself.

A perfect diametrically opposite of this earthly life,
knowing that perfection exists in heaven, having felt
it after dying once before, leaving a part of self there.

Always wanting to return again, yet having to live this
earthly life before being able to, a sacrifice needing to
be made in order to eventually go back from where I began.

Natural melodies and rhythms taking this soul down narrow
and straight paths until a purpose has been fulfilled on
earth, silently obeying what isn't seen, but spiritually
felt from within this soul.