Travelling Imagination Poem by Olatunde Temitayo

It's time my mind travelled to Paradise
Move gently with my soul and body
My soul will drive my body
And body will drive my soul
Smoothly we will move without traffic
jam
If souls and bodies queue as been told
The queue I'lll stop
Oh! Who shall stop me?
If Michael tries to draw arm
Will he fight my body or soul?
If both he tries to fight
Gabriel will I send to warn him
I own my body and soul
That no mortal and immortal can
question
Oh! What if I finally stop the queue?
That no being could ever foretell
And I reach the gate to the Paradise
Freely; I will move in
To merry with other bodies and souls
Poet: O.Tayo