Building Stairs To Heaven
For all the tears I shed means
I'm getting closer to you as I'm building
stairs to Heaven.
I dread the moment I no longer
shed my tears as that's when the stairs
will end, But I predict that to be in
about eleven years from then.
I fear before my stairs are built
you and I will be on my stairs I built
on our way to Heaven .
And the ones
I couldn't build just appear like a magic
carpet and we just glide our way to
Heaven's door the way we were meant to
be.
Side by side and then I disappear
into your arms where I'm whole again
looking at the baby Blues.
Copyright © Cheryl Mccall | Year Posted 2009
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