Heaven
I dreamed last night of Heaven,
As I followed you there.
I felt your presence, heard your heart,
I almost touched your hair.
I remember crying,
just because I missed you so.
Though I was right behind you,
I didn't want to let you go.
I begged for a reminder,
To help me see your face,
A thing to hold and touch,
But it left an empty place.
I looked for you in everything,
I asked for you by name
I know that you were with me there,
I'll never be the same.
I dreamed last night of Heaven,
I ache for one more glimpse,
Of the love I felt while near you,
And the beautiful heart I miss
Pamela Jean Murawski
Copyright © Pamela Murawski | Year Posted 2006
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