Saint Peter At The Gate Poem by louis rams

Saint Peter at the gate

Saint Peter was at the gate to welcome me in
As an angelic choir sang a glorious hymn
There was so many different shades of green that
On earth had never been seen
Shades of blues, whites and reds, to dazzle
Your eyes and your head.

I walked around in complete awe. And meeting
family members I had never seen before
They knew everything about me from my birth
The good, the bad, and all it s worth.
Every one of our lives was put on a screen
So our lives could be seen.

As I looked behind me, I could see all the
Members of our family tree
It was like looking at a television with channels
And volumes - and I was the remote with the power
To look at each one and what they had gone through
In their life , before they came to GODS paradise.

Then came Saint Peters voice like a gentle wind
Welcoming all the new comers in.
" welcome my brothers and sisters to Paradise
You are all here because you led a decent life "
All of heaven is covered in white for JESUS purity
And sacrifice.

All of GODS creations are here for you to see.
You can swim with the dolphins or play with a deer
For all the animals from earth are all right here.
Every creature is as gentle as can be, and are
Waiting for your company