Paradise

18 August 2005

clouds kissing the ground carpeted with colorful flowers
as the cherubs playfully chase the dancing butterflies.

the air is as fresh as the morning dew
sweet delicate bouquet of cosmic tranquility;
embracing me, comforting me, consuming my totality.

the choir of angels unceasingly echoes praises to Your Name.
i raise my hands in awe of Your Majesty;
the solar star seems darkness compared to your radiant presence.

hurt and suffering are gone.
sin and death are defeated.

my spirit revived, my body resurrected
resting in the cocoon of Your Love.

joy is everlasting. my heart finally rests.

exhaled by milbenski at 11:12 PM | 2 comments

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Anonymous Anonymous blabbered...

kuya milben ganda naman ng poem mo

ung paradise ba na tinutukoy mo e yung heaven?

siguro nga wala nang iba pang mas gaganda kaysa sa place na makakasama natin si God

honestly, nakakagaan ng feeling pag binabasa ko 2ng poem mo
parang gs2 ko na tuloy mamatay
(joke!)

kuya milben, alam ko na kung bkit moko tinanong about dun sa sinulat ko sa sigsheet ko na "writing poems really sucks"...

12:37 PM

 
Anonymous Anonymous blabbered...

kuya milben ganda naman ng poem mo

ung paradise ba na tinutukoy mo e yung heaven?

siguro nga wala nang iba pang mas gaganda kaysa sa place na makakasama natin si God

honestly, nakakagaan ng feeling pag binabasa ko 2ng poem mo
parang gs2 ko na tuloy mamatay
(joke!)

kuya milben, alam ko na kung bkit moko tinanong about dun sa sinulat ko sa sigsheet ko na "writing poems really sucks"...

12:38 PM

 

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