Life on this Side

Heaven see through the glass of time
Turning the pages
Recording the sentences of life
Track we chose after starting from the line
The roof we took when it rained
The mountains we climbed
When the sun was striving night
The time we were walking and the moments we took to catch our breath
All has been seen by the people living over sky
Streaming blood inside
Eyes that are feeding head
Is what he ornamented on us
To continue the play for which we've been paid for
The play of life paid by breath
And we actors are dancing in his strings
Singing on his tune
Living under the moon
And when the show for some of us ends
He calls us back
To award us
With heaven and hell
None can tell
What's on the side of their life
We've been given a stage, a role and few spells
To spend
To work on,
And finally leave when time calls..

             -Scardez_Lisa

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