Upon The Door
Upon The Door
Death knocks upon the door
It patiently awaits the soul to rise
The soul had risen
Life knocks upon the door
We are souls living an everlasting life
Always in a state of becoming
Unlimited and vast
Filled with love and bliss
As energy never dies
One awaits the essence of our true home
Copyright © Robertina B. | Year Posted 2024
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