This is another poem I wrote shortly after my heart condition was diagnosed I guess I was thinking about what happens after we die...this is what came into my head at the time.

I stand outside the gate and wait
My heart is all a flutter
I know that when he questions me
My words I'm going to stutter
There's no good trying to hide it
There's no good trying to lie
We all know sometime in our lives
That we are going to die
I wish I'd been much kinder
I wish I'd thought things through
I know that there's a reason why
I'm standing in this queue
I know he wants an answer
But I don't know what to say
I wish I had another chance
Or just another day
The queue is getting shorter
My mind is racing fast
I need an explanation
As to how I lived my past
I want to say I'm sorry
For things that I've done wrong
I want him to forgive me
I'm trying to be real strong
The gate begins to open
There's nothing I can do
I really have no choice you see
I need to walk on through
I wonder can you help me
Can you tell me what say
If only I had listened
Found time to kneel and pray
Then suddenly from nowhere
A voice so sweet and kind
It whispered to me softly
The words they filled my mind
I know you had a reason
For the things that you did wrong
If only you had talked to me
I could have made you strong
1 could have given you direction
All you had to do was ask
If you had taken time to listen
I could have shown you the right path
He said please be frightened
You wont be turned away
Just remember when your troubled
All you have to do is pray
© Diane Heron



