I knocked on the Gates of Heaven for assist -- for my frailties, for my sustenance, for my household's wishes. short poems See Greater
The tears fell because the door refused to open.
Then I knocked at my friends’ door, and that i helped them locate their approach.
It changed into then that the Gates of Heaven opened to me.
…I occurred upon this quick poem I wrote many years in the past, and conception I might percentage it with you. Wish you love it....