Tomorrow Is Paradise Poem by Samuel Leumas

Light up! Tomorrow is paradise.
The citations of choral angels of hope.
Cistern of honey nigh the citadel of pearls,
Cinnamon of opulence in the hands of great mind,
Surely supernovae, revealing the countenance of cherubine...

Light up! Tomorrow is paradise,
The sun beams rays of raisins,
fragrance that enchants celestial smiles.

Light up! Tomorrow is paradise.
Fruitful tree on the Dale of meticulous heroes
Puritan pulchritude in the palms of Palmy Friends
A triumphant utterance from the Good God of queens.

Light up! Tomorrow is Paradise,
Hope banners her rainbow across
Faith is lightning, for the minds of enlightened ones.
The whispers of the wind with with language of breeze...

Light up! Tomorrow is paradise.
The spring of clouds with flowering droplets
The city of virgins on the isle of innocence
When the moon stares still sitting nigh the pool of pristine angels

Light up! Tomorrow is paradise.
When the icy sun beams winter white rays
Upon the airy veranda of kings.
Light up! Tomorrow is paradise.

I'm sitting with kings
encircling me like a ring
Rainbow-some to dames
For hues and bursts of sunshine for my fame
To My words that shimmer
And my heart glitters
Humid of Humility will sphere
my hymnal ambience here
With angels of names colored with stars
Singing songs of admiration that will letter'
To me in dreams and trance
So Light up! Tomorrow is paradise.