Heavens Gate

Knock, knock. Knocking on the heavens gate. 

It doesn't open. It doesn't open for you. 

You hear the angels sing. Their clear voices. 

But you can't see them. 

You smell the scent of flowers, gentle and sweet. 

But you can't touch them. 

You feel the wind, gods breath and the sunshine. 

But you can't enter paradise. Not yet. 

Cause youre still alive... you are'nt dead. 

Live, as if you die tomorrow. 

Dream as if they never ends. 

Laugh as much as you cry. 

'Cause paradise is wating for you.

(by Mikky)