Paradise Made

Imagining the future perfect, from a time of painful change
Can glimpse my hope and love unbounded, colored by my native shame
A flawless vision of the future, or ruining of Creation
You say to stay with what your God wants, Praise be to His perfect aims

I yearn to know, and yet I falter, see clues in contemplation
What does your God want, what do I want, should they not just be the same
Some say to stray now, should have no fear, improve us because we can
What does your God want, what do we want, don’t know the rules of the game

Been using tools to take your aches, and leave them in the past
Is it wrong to kill our sorrow, to leave our tears at last
We suffer for the unseen heaven, at the will of Creation,
Dare we change, make our heaven right now, we need justification.

Living in bliss, a heaven on earth. Could this be His perfect aim,
Living in bliss, a heaven on earth. Should our purpose be the same,
Feelings we miss, a heaven on earth. Can we live without our shame,
Feelings we miss, a heaven on earth. Do we lose more than we gain.