death isn't the end of life

 

The dead

The flesh will turn to ashes

The bones may stay longer

As ancient graves found

Saying going to heaven

A pleasing thought of light

But we must be prepared

To die and nourish the earth again

This is the final act

To atone for our sins

The bad we do while alive

Dreaming of heaven is on waiting list

We are told of hell and heaven

It is a man made up tale

A good drama script to the end

Has God said about it? No!

What we will know

Death is always knocking at our doors

We can't escape the time

We know we have to return

Ashes to ashes naturally

The bones will stay much longer

As archaologists have found out

Only those who are burned to ashes

We all born, live and die

Return to our root and nourish the earth

If we are still walking around

It is the angels on shape shifting

To give hope to the living

Death isn't the end of a life

There is still the final call

The Resurrection of the dead