The Flight Poem by Aron Lelei

Basing my exit today on happenings
Wondering if today must be the day talked of
And the season for the great mobility
Or is the time to wade the torrents of clouds
Fly above the sky to home abode
And finally rest our souls in peace at home

Looking a vast from my cocoon of happenings
Thinking if today will provide the silvery clouds
And open up its eternal doors for entry
Or is it the time to exhume the dead
Resurrect them for their journey abode
And finally relish their entry in peace home

Viewing past the lofty high mountains of happenings
Wondering when the gates will open wide
And give an exit plan of memory
Or is it time for the great supreme ruling
When the great books of history are read
And final pronouncement of judgment day

Mincing words of today's provision
Wondering about the great flight yonder
And the great awakening and flight
Or the great damnation awaiting
When the great judgment books open up
And finally the great supreme ruling