Imagine (2)

if you imagine
that this is the only place
we are destined to be

tall buildings
rushing cars
dusty pavements
artificial parks

i tell you, if this is the only place you believe
then you miss
the callings of truth

i still believe that there is another world out there
whose entrance is death.

when death touches you
do not shiver
welcome it and embrace it
with gladness
and peace

imagine that death is the door
that leads you
there

they call it heaven.
believe and be free and be happy
till eternity

poem by Ric S. Bastasa
Submitted by Poetry Lover
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