Stairway to Heaven

A short poem about the road to death


1. Poem 1

They have crawled through an ocean full of blood, Spilt by a thousand warriors. They have skipped through the golden fields, Where the sun whispers to the wind. They have tip-toed on a moon-lit path, Dripping with diamonds. They have danced in a burning desert, where blue is no-where to be found. They have dragged through the crystal sea, Trapped in a decaying existence.

They ran up to Heaven’s door, With meagre delight. The angel’s warm embrace, was clearly in near sight.

The golden clouds, The golden gates, The white dresses, The silver tresses And a pair of up-lifting wings.


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