Love is Lonely

Heavens gates

Heavens gates
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As the gates of heaven open,
I stop to think,
this can’t be right,
this can’t be the end,
the lord won’t let me in for all wrong I have done.

When I turn to walk away
I hear the voices of my lost love ones calling out to me
behind those beautiful gates
but I keep walking,
with tears running down my face
knowing I can’t see them
until I have made right with all the wrong I’ve done.