Road To Heaven

We wish to access heaven, so suppress heart’s fear, hoping God will bless us, so onward press right here, choosing to confess, that we may undress; sins clear. For God to draw near, before us appear, we stall ego lacking cheer, lend conscience our ear, recall how love’s touch does spear our heart and so steer all. Back against a wall, we are sure to fall unless we choose to stand tall and into heart crawl, destress and enter free-fall that we bliss mist squall possess.