YOU ASK
All right, you ask me if I think we’ll be
Together when we’ve left this earthly plane,
If there is truly immortality
And that the essence of us will remain
And even may return for future rounds
Of mortal life, to take yet further strides
And add more gems to our celestial crowns
By learning how to live where love abides,
Where magnanimity is our grand aim,
Our souls alight with charity and love,
Not seeking after temporal acclaim
But, in the spirit of the Holy Dove,
Content to nestle in the arms of God,
Protected by His holy staff and rod—
Yes.
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