After Life?

These questions I hide
should not be lusful or cried.
For the answers I hide are on the wings that shall fly.
And on a journey that starts from within
a voice of an angel begins to sing.

They tell me of such distant news
a land afar that heals the scar
of envy, jealousy, deceit and lie
a place where many go to die.

So tell me more of this pleasant news
do people wait and stand in queues
does life stand still, do birds still shrill
do the faces of your loved ones shine from a hill.

Does laughter ever cease to end.
Does bother, frustration start to mend.
Do children think they need to fend
or is knowledge there which he did send.

Is faith the key to trust in me.
Is passion there which blesses me.
Is there no depair, do the words not glare
do the people there just give to share.

I wish I knew there was this place
without the hassle the quickend pace
It would ease the mind
it would be true to be kind
for the questions and answers in life you might find.

So lets go back to the beginning
do the people just carry on singing
is there laughter and fun and jokes and games
and is there anybody there who will talk of the name.

After Life?

Bluntie

Joined November 2007

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