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When I think of my own death

I become a child

Curiously I want to open the gift box

to see what is in there

I know that I have a music

with all different lengths and heights

to make a beautiful praise

for my Creator

I cannot wait to hear it

When I think of deaths of others

like the ones in Ukraine

I am mad and sad 

I cannot tell all the stories of heaven

I forget that I am a Christian

who believes in resurrection and eternal life

who forgive all the enemies to bless them

I am lost in anger

Who am I?

A smiling child of God

Or an angry bird in the battle field?

Or both as explained in Quantum Physics?

As a saved sinner

A sinner regarded as righteous

by both divine and human Lord

I cannot tell until I am going to be seen by the One