Voices like a breeze traverse the lands
Giving dance to the trees as they pass.
Hearts like snow
White and spotless.
Angel like they are
Doing their duties with diligence
While singing hymns in praise and worship.
Like yesterday, today and tomorrow
Theirs is a call
Born to serve and to please.
Reflect like in a mirror
Of the lives of the meek
Those who wish for goodness and goodwill.
To them they know not tears
No pains no sorrow
Life everlasting, eternal.
In their world there is no sickness
No pests and weeds.....
In their dreams there are no nightmares
Wishes are dreams come true
Age keeps its youth
Hearts forever young.
Could it be?