Nestled in your promises,
Hook,line and sinker
Heaven's about to release,
It's fullness on a platter,
My soul delights at the feeling
Of freshness as dew,
And patiently am waiting
Til I turn brand new,
We were many,
But only the few,
Who weren't in a hurry,
grasped the goodness
of the land,
Under your arms,
Because we understand,
That the patient in Christ,
Shall be saved,
Their generation will rise,
above mistakes,
They'll breath their last breathe on you,
As the awake to the sound of heaven.
#poem by TUNDE(inks)