The Gate Keepers Visiting People in Heaven

Who are we anyway?
A Bunch of human beings
Seeking for an
Owner.

Then the Warm feet of the
Visitors walked upon the
Glassy, smooth, cool
Tiles they quietly entered
The house without
Expecting anything slowly,
They crept toward the
Dim light at the narrow
Hallway as if they entered
Another dominion.

The war zone

An old, worn out, wooden chair that
Looked like it would crack at any moment
And fall to pieces, whenever, someone
Sat upon it as if
An earthquake has
Erupted from the ground
Knocking the visitors off of
Their feet with one blow
Another wooden chair that looked
Like it had been through
The war with the
Gorgeous cushions ready to give
Way at the seams and
On the floor,
A beautiful carpet,
Appearing to be
The road map of
The world that
Represents
The past of
Our live.

This poem helps us to realize each one of us has a purpose in life with disabilities or without no matter how disable or how difficult life. Live life each day like there is no tomorrow. When life is Tough, fight back! I did and I have won!Please contact me. I would love to help you through the battles of hardships. There is HOPE! You are not alone.