Songs Of Heaven(Lost Prayer) Poem by Louis Borgo

The lost souls of avatar rain,
to tarrence of clouds of ancient sand quick to be release,
small fiction thoughts of armagaddon,
bet yet the fight for ever thing apolocapse yet be seen,

sand of miss use sanity cant tell this from time glass,
b-e-w-t-c-h-,
but if a man is made mad it much be sanity,

if god thought is of us,
then in life reflection the summon decision,
rightious of apathy,
i can hear hills rummoring,
so if we should suffer with him why shouldnt we regin with him

i sit and prayer for miss religa's of the world,
no shame in man prayer we should except our faith,
inquencely

jesus was saw as predestiantion and as we chrisistian,
we follwer with out thoughts, we should never fear the light or step near it,
ita faith we should accept as in the or big bang theory,
there are a beginning and end to every story,
thought of heaven shiney with in question with in my mind,
answer of faith in god know the false hopes are among us but they still preach and wringle
between the sheets.


and with in following words will this be a lost age,
of a coveant or legion of promise,
most dearest of all thoughts,
heaven is watching.
(Lost prayer)