Knocking on Heavens Door

A few insperational thoughts.

Knocking on Heavens Door

 

Here I stand a-waiting

To join that special band

On my way to St. Peters gate

To enter the Promised Land

I have lived my life, my time has come

Now I go to a better place

No time to weep, no time to cry

Thank the Lord my life was no disgrace

As I ride my cloud up to the stars

Where Heaven awaits me now

I always hoped that’s where my time would end

Always knew it would somehow

The staircase seems long and winding

As my steps get heavier as I walk that walk

Only time to think and dream

I have no time to talk

Even in my own mind it seems

It’s an endless path to what may never exist

The higher I seem to float along

These negative thoughts I must desist

What if I am refused entry, what will I do?

Could that really happen to me

Of course not when standing at my side

I have you my Guardian Angel, looking after me you see

Author's Note

Just a few thoughts of mine.