A.N. This entire thing is abt heaven so y'all don't have to read it. This is for me.
One day we will be reunited again
All of us.
Except this time it will not be in the presence of a coffin.
There will be flowers
But not chrysanthemums
And not ones that are halfway to wilting.
There will be embraces
And perhaps tearful ones
But the tears
Will grow flowers for a never ending garden.
And I will not have to hold back tears
Because I will not need to be strong
For anyone, this time.
There will be music too,
But the strums of a guitar
Will resound from our hearts,
The chords from a piano
Will be sustained within our souls,
The sultry beat of drums
Will be the beat of the wings of angels.
And we will be united above the rainbow
It won't be just song.
I will finally meet my uncle
I will hold conversation with my grandfather.
And there will be a gentle, low, smooth voice
Booming gentle words of cheer and consolidation
Except this voice will belong to a divine being.
I believe we will all be reunited in Heaven,
Because if I didn't
We would never be united.
When we are united
There will be no more fluorescent lights
We will smile at the sight of the sun
And we will not run from it,
But we will embrace its warmth
For we are together
And nothing will matter anymore.
When we are reunited,
A chorus of angels will accompany us
When we are singing the Hymns.
When we are singing and playing guitars,
When we are laughing and eating here,
Although it is in your presence
It feels like you should be here.
It feels like you are missing from us.
I want to ask you to come back
But I know you will not.
I will have to wait until we are reunited.
When we are reunited,
I will tell you everything,
I will talk to everyone again.
We will sing together again,
We will dance and laugh together once more
And it will not end
Because in heaven
Life's boundaries will not separate us.
When I walked up to his coffin
And put a hand on his chest
It was cold.
When I walked up to his coffin
They told me to say goodbye
But instead I said goodnight,
Because I believe he will wake again
And one day, when he wakes
I will be there too.
When we are reunited,
We will be together forever.
Not if but when
Because I know we will meet again.
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Shitty Poems
PoetryA collection of shitty poems that I have written. I own the cover. Constructive criticism would be great. Pls comment anything I live for comments and flowers. Infrequent updates.