Pathway to the Beyond
Symphony from heaven's portals,
Guiding the footsteps of mended mortals,
A walk of celestial grace,
It's not a kind of rat race.
Making heaven is the Father's delight,
He understands our helpless plight,
He is willing to give us a hand,
As we sojourn through a dark and fiery land.
As we ease into the night,
We come to the end of our fight,
An end to life's colourful twists,
Freed from fate's fists.
January 28, 2023.
Copyright © Thompson Emate | Year Posted 2024
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