Miles to Heaven

Tens, Hundreds, maybe thousands

Quite in millions, to the heavens of legions

Great appetite for the glitter of the steel door

Steel door? Who said they are steel doors?

I have walked and my heaven I can’t see

Its sweet and close

But its Laplace sad and far

I would love to touch the steel door

But none my belt buckled below

Its tough because of my fellow

I still yearn for the steel door.

If its actually a steel door.

Nyonje