Sweet Salvation
Transitioning to a higher realm of life.
The mind whirls and waltzes with dream and time.
A cluster of winged angels arrives.
With all the smiling loves of your life.
At the end of a starry tunnel.
Jesus greets you within a brilliant light,
With a bouquet of wildflowers and a long-lost lullaby.
You've finally arrived on heavenly time.
A soul bathed in sweet salvation never truly dies.
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