Will I make it to that place?
where there’s only solace
love and kindness is its talk
at every feet beauty is in walk.
I wish to go to paradise
and live in the lovely skies
but I have to struggle to be one
of those who’s true and noble.
Countless people are in race
I’ve to increase my pace
only good ones will make it
I’ve to prove my work and wit
Now becoming virtuous is what I aspire
and to go to heaven is my ultimate desire.
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