God's abode

Some were good and others not so,
Some planned the words on their stones;
Others fell totally unaware.

Eternal sleep of men deep under,
Earthly chores pain them no more,
Womb to tomb it’s the same journey for all,
Mighty God’s abode awaits us all.

Nor we know where we're from, nor we know where we go,
Some think they come back, others say ‘I go no where’,
Those who went sent no message, those here can’t stay forever.

Men not know what fate has in store,
Wobbling drop on a waxy leaf, 
Just mere mortals we all are,
Can’t hold on forever,
Enjoy the ride while it lasts; 
Let it go when it’s your chime.

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