Take Me To Heaven
I’m here and I’m manmade
Industrialization this tool allowed
Take me to day seven
So I can rest closer to heaven
With Him, we’re not alone
Hands and hearts in tune
Father, son and holy ghost together
At long last, make it my first day there
With the pyramids’ whip and poke
We were trying to climb this peak
The rocket is launched
Heaven’s gate closed?!
Take me there on a wing
Fly me there on a swing
I’m a satellite’s rotation
Pull me out of this contusion
Why is this hell we chose
When heaven’s so close?
The universe needed a maker
Paradise needs a landscaper
Copyright © Thabang Ngoma | Year Posted 2015
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