And The Angels Kept Cringing

Heaven is like a night club

Only the selected few get in

And if you don’t have what it takes

You head south

With all the angels snickering

As you’re turned away

To start the long walk

To your future destination

And as you glance back

The angels are cringing

Talking in whispers

Huge smiles on their face

Knowing it’s you they laugh at

So please remember

The walk will always be easier

If you don’t look back

Back to the gates

The snickers and smiles

And above all else

The angels

Who are still cringing

Until, to you, they’re out of sight

© Dicky J Loweman 2014