…but this is not the gateway to heaven
not this memory-sprout and fruited-nostalgia
or is it all just a beautiful game
coming and going through these worlds
recollecting sometimes that we lived
before the universe was spat from the mouth of the creator
This is not the gateway to heaven:
waiting for the good times
forgetting that we all came from a time in the future
best called by the name ‘past’
this is not the better day
looking for rewards and waiting again
for twilight
I like this…
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Thank you Wale
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Nice poem Tunde! Keep it up I really love this one; it is about our creator – God
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Oh see…connotatively yes. Thank you so much Sarah
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DEEP
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Deep into the reef. Thank you Marcelo
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This is just a tip of the best ones yet to come …thumbs up Femmz!
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A professor of fate…I appreciate this Zipporah, the authoress
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STRONGđź’Ş
It’s a beautiful poem… Kudos Tunde.
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Thank you Vivian, I didn’t know you appreciated first drafts
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