My Spiritual Foundation of Heaven


Through the darkness of ignorance
Against the emptiness of doubt
Despite of the insecurity of despair
On my spiritual foundation, planted I stand.
You see I believe in the word of Christ.
On my spiritual foundation, planted I stand.

Is heaven everything I imagine it to be?
As pure as if looking through a child's eyes,
Or is that just my hopeful imagination?
What do we do when we leave this world behind?

Will we live the life of angels,
Eternally in peace?
Or will we act as if still on Earth?
Maybe just a little more carefree..

Will faint music fill the background?
Will the ground be made of clouds?
Will the colors be more white
Or will it be like our feet were still planted firmly on the ground?

Will we see God's face?
Will we see the one that loved us so?
Will we see loved ones long past?
Will we see old enemies, friends quickly made above?

Will love be abundant,
Or will we keep our inner hatred?
Will peace keep us together,
Or will our conflicts keep us parted?

Will our human ignorance destroy heaven?
Or by passing through those pearly gates,
Will we become enlightened?

Does it even exist?
Or has our disbelief made it fade?
Who will be forgiven?
What right will we be given?...

I know our faith will guide us
Send our souls above the clouds
But will it all come crashing down
When human nature takes control.

-BRIAN B
AKA
BEEMAN