There’s a mysterious way to heaven
That nobody knows our tenure when
Unpredictable time it may seems
Life is a matter of a glimpse
Ignored purposes above this earth
Good thoughts may be left unsaid
Some things may be left unsearched
Such as inner peace rather than hatred
Most value the tangible ones
Goal to achieve beyond what we have
The hectic time fulfill our lives
Isn’t it the truth that is really sad?
Realize what we only have
This borrowed body , with mind and soul
Then,what’s the purpose we could have?
Before our life to heaven will be called
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Author Eureka Bianzon Robey
