This Is Heaven
A breath of fresh air on a warm summer morning
A blessing in disguise that came without warning
A drizzle of rain falling from the sky at steady pace
A song sung by an angel with such grace
A place of peace filled with harmony
A fortune of forgiveness for you and me
A love so strong and endearing
A time when all wrongs start disappearing
Copyright © Barretta Freeman | Year Posted 2007
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