poems for paintings

As I step through

 the Gates of Heaven

 I know that my time has come.

 I have no regrets

my work is done on earth

and I know that I will find happiness

in this kingdom that will never end.

Even when the day of judgement comes

this kingdom will never end.

It will live one forever.

I step out
 to smell the cool ocean breeze
 and hear the ocean waves
 calling to me.
 The sea is quite mysterious
 in its own way
 and yet I wonder
 if I will ever
 understand it's secrets.
Will I ever know
or will it always be
a secret?