Heaven Calls

Heaven calls
time is no more
God beckons us home
we march the skies
accompanied by a symphony
soft melodies that possess such power
chords for conquerors
tolling chimes, bombastic percussion
voices of angels
whispers of peace
victorious battle cries
ethereal, cacophonous
we have breached the walls of Death
watched the fearful delusion
defeated fall
through the gate of eternity
we parade the streets of mercy
and this music that plays
the lullaby of first language
epic cradlesong
a story of returning
to where we've always belonged