And they ascended to heaven in a cloud,
(Revelation 11:12)
A voice rang out from realms above,
“Come up here, rise on wings of love.”
The heavens split, the sky grew bright,
As souls took flight in radiant light.
They rose, embraced by clouds of gold,
Their spirits free, no weight to hold.
Through veils of light, they soared so near—
Called home by whispers, pure and clear.