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Heaven

As I lay here in my bed pen in hand, thoughts in head I remember those who have passed away and i know ill see them again someday Some ill meet, some i knew Angels will guide me through, Brightly lit, refreshing smells will tell me i didnt go to hell Huge castles and works of art and heaven has its own Walmart. No on is to fat or to thin everyone love the skin their in Cookies bake all day long And a thought plays your favorite song. Smoking is permitted, food can be junk and 10 Corona's wont make you drunk Angels fly by to lead the way everyone is hard at play. flags fly high in the air heaven is beautiful, i have to stare. glistening walls and floors of gold each person has God's promise they will never grow old happiness over flows and the hurt is gone A fountain can make a brunette a blonde There is no sickness, no need for pills everything is all down hill Smiles fill every face no anger, shame, or disgrace God is our father and he greets with love making you see he has been waiting above waiting just for me and all his sheep His love is mine to forever keep My dream of heaven is a happy one Since im gods child, ill be there when my days are done

Copyright © | Year Posted 2012




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