Till We Meet Poem by Tinashe Mupedzapasi

In the land yonder
Where honey and milk flows
Along the golden streets we'll trod
Only if i live right we'll meet

Till we meet
On that tree of life
The fruit thereof we'll enjoy
The blessed waters from that foundain
Which ceaseth not
Not with seasons
But flows, eternally flows

Beyond the bridge
The golden bridge
There we'll meet
When i'm called
We we'll rejoice
When we get there

Till we meet
Till we meet
We'll rejoice
When we meet.