We seem to forget that time is limited,
We are not promised another day.
You breathing in the air you are,
could be your last breath of breathe .
Could you die today,
and leave behind the imprints that your life made?
Could you walk upon the gates and see the master who you betrayed?
What if in your life you made a mistake,
that led others away?
Could you look into the eyes of the holy one,
and watch as the gates close in your face,
as you watch your God walk the other way?