• As I look up in the sky
• All my eyes barely see is clouds that form rain
• But far behind the clouds is somewhere invisible
• A place called Heaven for the invincible
• Unanimously bigger than the earth
• How big it is that if it should fall literally, it will squash us underneath
• But I still want it to come
• To save us from sin and its outcome
• When I look down
• I see the grass that withers
• But below it is Dust
• One from which man is made up
• The Dust which man steps and tramples on is the same Dust which swallows him up
• Tell me, who can stop the Dust from being Dustless?
• I hope eagerly that the Dust will awaken
• Then our Hope can say – The promise has fulfilled.

By Tsatsu Tay Young