Heaven of angels

Nilanjana


Sometimes I wonder what they do in heaven
Is it peaceful just like they say?
Does all their fear disappear in God's light
Or do they feel more alive?
Do our loved ones really become angels and stars,
So that they can see us at midnight hours


My angel, my savior
The one I feel love for within
You make me the happiest that I've ever been
I'm your "best friend",
"like a sister"
Though I want to be more,
I'll take what I have,
Thank you, oh lord.


Heaven of angels,there is only one,
They reside up above with God's only son
Jesus Christ is the Holy One's name,
The Father,Son and Holy Spirit,are one in the same,
If you believe in one,you believe in all three,
If you truly love them,then you are completely Free


Heaven of Angel’s
So divine
Up there sipping their heavenly wine
Angel’s of heaven
So majestic with wings so long
Dancing with much laughter peace and song


I dream of sweeping feathers
Across the pink dawn skies
They are perpetually beautiful,
Frozen in time,
And if my loved ones were angels
Could I join them too?
Or would my soul be too tarnished
To be granted eternal peace.


The Queen Angel of Heavenly Angel’s
With such beauty it surpasses and even defies logic
Her eyes as black as blackest coal
Can pierce right through a man’s dying soul
A smile that could easily rival that of the Mona Lisa
If the artist was to paint it the colours would only tease-ya


If I Die, angel is what im going to be,
No matter if my home is heaven or hell.
I know i treated people according to them,
Thats why i dont care wherever i'll dwell.
Its not heaven of angels but angels of heaven,
Its not hell of demons, its angels of hell.
These arent mere my own assumptions,
We all know story of Lucifer quite well!!


Heaven, Hell or the Firmament
All is nothing but a lie.
No divine is legit indeed,
'tis just an imagery of thy.
Angels never existed
They ain't in the sky.
The stories are false
They never did a fly.
No after life is existent
When we die, we just die.
No angel calls for thee
There's no gain to cry.
Geeta says, "We are souls."
No one can make soul, Wet or Dry.
Heaven have no sweet winds
Hell gives no soul a fry.
No angel is legit indeed,
All is unequivocally a lie.
It's us who do and gets paid
Yes we all, He, She, They, Thee 'n I.

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