Obey God’s rules,
as dictated by human servants,
get to Heaven eternal,
world of peace eternal,
existence of happiness eternal.
The image of that peace?
In awe of God, we bow
In love of God,
we love only Him.
And where does that leave the life we lived?
The people we loved,
the bonds we made?
Do we forget them all?
Is the love for each other forgotten, unneeded
in the eyes of God?
The goodness I forge in my life,
the dedication to those whom I call loved ones,
will not be forsaken, even for God.
If God wanted me a mindless, bowing
servant, than He should have kept me
by His side.
If god loves me for me,
for the good expectations I hold for
it will let me live and love the world
and expect nothing less than that love
while standing before it in eternity.
If God’s Heaven is the land of worship,
you will not see me there.
I will burn in the fires of my actions,
in the love I made my foundation in life.
No God will take that from me,
and if it is His will to take it,
He is no God for me.
Needed to post something quick because I realized I had no Day 11 post. Decided to make a new rant poem out of it.