HEAVEN’S GATE…….

This life sometimes is very strange

At times it seems even deranged,

Complications may come tomorrow

Bringing with it much sorrow

At midnight here I sit alone

I can hear my inside groan,

Feeling so empty inside

I just want to run and hide

Soon the dawn will break the dust

And face the day, yes I must

Would this new day bring a sigh?

Or would I still hurt and cry?

Well, the hours are stealing apace

Perhaps the bed should be my place,

I will not sit and pine and wait

For I see a vision of Heaven’s Gate!

© Sheriff Ali 2007-2011