A prophecy given
Saying the unthinkable
Revealing visions beyond an earthlings imagination
Inculcating in our minds what lies ahead; could be terrifying or even worst
Oh!
Oh! Angels could be cherubims, raising their voices,singing not just like choirs on earth,
More divine when you listen, lost to its sound when the bag flips open.
Not all hearts need be scared, hearts marching the sacred path.
Heaven's Gate
David Chinagorom
(C) All Rights Reserved. Poem Submitted on 05/09/2019
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Poem topics: lost, earth, listen, worst, open, divine, sound, I love you, I miss you, Print This Poem , Rhyme Scheme
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