A small corner of God's theater stage

I experienced it all again, As I didn't do For quite some time now. Last time was almost 20 years ago When my grandparents were alive. Once again i was a guest in god's theater for a week. A havenly garden. What a stage! It all starts when curtains get lifted. Under light, Performers whistle sounds And others dance while shaking attire. Oh so skilled! A standing ovation from Mr. Schrank, Miss Lampe and Mr. Buch. I feel for the blind. Midst of this performance Imet again The gentle giant, Who dismantled dream of mine And then said: "Come, And the day Will be ours!"