My
journey’s arrived at the final gate
The
gatekeeper declares, “You need to wait!”
I
look around to see who else is near
I’m
pretty sure I deserve to be here
I
took a peek through the gate and beyond
Then
turned and said, “No, this is where I belong!”
The
light was welcoming like before noon
“Massages”
on a big sign in a gold room
I
saw through a window, horses grazing
A
sign by the door, “For the Horse Crazy”
Another
sign said, “Yoga teacher needed”
Where
yogis were practicing deep breathing
A
desk was waiting with the perfect light
For
someone like me who would love to write
Two
leashes by the door for the dogs
It’s
their heaven, too, and they love their walks
The
food on the tables just blew my mind
Wine
and chocolate and cheese of every kind
Everything
here is what heaven would seem
I
was sure heaven was ready for me
The
gatekeeper gently pried me away
“This
is your someday but it’s not today
You
hit your head when you fell off you chair
Your
body’s still alive so go back there!”
Myjo
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