THE NARROW GATE

[verseode]

               

            Standing at the narrow gate
            With all my being found a sham
            I have to choose a different way
            To find the person that I am
            Do I stick with what I've got
            And live a life concerned with self
            In giving up the chance of love
            I stay a pauper, shorn of wealth.

            So standing at the narrow gate
            Is rather scary,threatening
            You have to leave the world behind
            And focus on the only thing
            That brings refreshment,naturally
            Pure, a nourishment devine
            Sounds amazing,don't you think
            It's my decision,is it thine.