Door Is Now Closed Poem by Christina Sunrise

Door Is Now Closed



When she gets there she knows
that the door is now closed.
She can't get in, it's way too late-she has sealed her fate.
And the Mockingbird sings
of all pretty things- we humans
love and adore.
She begs please sing
please sing more…!
But now she only hears
screaming from below…
‘Oh, no I regret this date-please Jesus!
I don't belong here-keep me from hell's gate! "

Written by Christina Sunrise on January 2,2021

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