The Gates of Heaven
Until we touch the gates of heaven,
We'll grow a little with each new day.
Through pressing on and struggling,
To the goal we hope to reach that day,
Then happily arriving.....
At the place we'd always heard about.
Filled with light and without a doubt,
The paradise we had always sought.
Then joyfully, you and I shall dance about...
Reason for writing:
inspriration?... well......it's obvious , isn't it?
Birth sign: Not entered
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