A Call to my beloved friends

It is a narrow lane to walk and
dirty bitches are wandering there to bite
I am walking to cross it  as
a travellor to His gates
Serpants and scorpions are moving in that dark
I have been taught to walk with care
I f I cross that  lane
 My Paradise will be there  and
He will receive me with love
Can I cross ?
I t is my million dollor qusetion to my world
Few told me it is easy and
others are telling me it is only a task
H e is calling me and you to hold his hands
I got it 
Are you willing  to cross this hell
as pure innocents of His beloved