In neighbor’s plot

In the hope of eternal life
Which God that cannot lie

Promised before life began,
A friend has left for  home.

He was of a neighbor’s plot.
I am in trench with a view.

He is now a high seraphim
A promotion He promised

Before dusty world began.
Seraphs are free of all dust.

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