Trying to Describe HeavenCould it be heaven I’m looking for? A place of love in the purest form, Wondering what will happen, When I knock on the door, Will it be standard life or far from the norm? It might be a resting place, Peace for the ones with pain, A soul moving gracefully, Instead of a body with a brain, Obviously I’m not there yet, So I’ll live my life right, So I won’t have regret, In thinking about the time we met, As I wonder what hasn’t happened yet. |
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