With a silent and a beautiful environ on the first step,
And a soul-stirring scene of great jubilance,
I entered through the gates as the evil dep;
And saw a panorama; it induced holiness.
That is the chroncle of my canonized entrance.
As I trod the rest of my steps, angels received me;
And the nightingale with its mellifluous song,
Filled my heart with the melody of Elysium.
Beholding the beauty of the landscape,
To see the Divine messenger ready to hail me.
I halted for a jiffy and blasted into the elegance,
Seeing the stars beckoning me- “stay back”,
I reflected in the first instance;
But decided to do what I was willing,
The angel took me into her arms,
I breathed into the Valhalla fragrance;
She showed me the power of her charms
And I breathed my last.
As my psyche was leaving me;
She left a message unconveyed,
Upon which- later on- I pondered
It was that the spirit had plied my skin;
To drive away Lucifer.