A work in progress…
God has labeled you
Each individual
Has a place on His watch
Including you
My beautiful soul
In this chaotic Universe
Things never stop…
There’s a place way up above
Where the air gets quieter
So different from the Earth’s velocity
Time stops…
Drop everything
Approach God as a Spiritual quilt
Give your soul a beautiful city
Sit down and watch
The Universe goes above your head
At speeds that wade on infinitely
Give up the chase
Your job is not to reach the Heavens
But to find the angels in your heart
Waiting since birth
To be awakened
Speak to the angels
About your troubles
And you’ll hear in reply
“We’re working on that right now”

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