Earth and heaven

Sometimes I walk down the path of sorrow
I see all these people gathered in one big row,
Their souls broken and sad, faces without a glow,
No purpose and no goals, lives where love doesn’t grow.

In the valley of death where the light is hidden,
They have lost all their hope in the foreign Eden,
At night they are playing funny games in the den,
They are often confused between the now and then.

Somewhere around this earth, there is a world of peace,
But they are prisoners of time and not at ease,
Until the end of days, until all the wars cease,
They will be confronted to it without a breeze…