My Son My Light
In this dark place the light that I see
Is where one day I hope to be
When we float away in the sky
We will be with the most high
I always dream of the end of the world
But it doesn’t Matter because the world plural
We can see everything collapsing like a emplosion
When we look deeper it’s like an explosion
But it’s just a body that fails us in time
Our souls try to incline
To the skies above we’d love to see
Fly away and will be
Closer I get to you will put a smile on my face
This body left behind will have no trace
This imperial world will crash a burn
As the heavens rain down they will learn
I tried to save as much as I could
But I’m just a bundle of sticks like firewood
Can’t run from this troubled time
Cause when the world ends I’ll make you mine
My son my hope my love
And let the stars shine from above
In Jesus name amen
Copyright © Kevin Kanakanui Jr. | Year Posted 2022
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