heavenly hug
by warri stanley

no breathe in the sphere.
we have tired of this place.
that is full of suffering.
which is not our wish.

then we have to stay holy,
the great white throne is coming.
my body is ready to go,
then what about the heart?

heart to heart will count,
to many more dark hearts.
how will they pass the pace?
when the heart is the only key.

Op check ur 1st stanza lyn 2... Btw what does dis poem mean