Written: by Tom Wright
More abundant than the past will remain,
after the present has come and gone.
Too late from sin then to refrain,
for tree has fallen, life's drapes drawn.
Save man's spirit, with a future to live,
the earth, sanctions each body's return.
Eternally judged, no excuses to give,
in paradise to be, or in Hell to burn.
Copyright © Tom Wright | Year Posted 2019