The Afterlife Poem by Phenomenal Woman

Birds flying high in the sky. No more sickness, crying, or dying.
All races and creeds join together in harmony and the Lord is shaking His head with satisfaction.
Fruit of all colors falling from the trees.
Animals relaxing and eating under the cool breeze.
The color of the rainbow mixed witht the clouds.
Children playong but not being too loud.
The clock is ticking.
Time is getting near when you will hear all the good people cheer.
Hooray, Hooray we're with the King.
Someday, Someday we will all rejoice and sing.