To use the synonym in any form of poetry. In response to Colleen’s weekly poetry prompt#62
At the bethel’ s threshold scavenger sweeps the dirt listens to hymns. It is so soothing for old man who is in death bed, begs for valuable blessings of almighty eagerly waits for each day someone from heaven beckons him. Time flies angel knocks the door.
Gongs at your doorsteps
Euphonic musical tunes
With joyful ago