Heaven

Above us is heaven

It glorious light shine on each and every one of us

Some of us desire to go to heaven

Heaven is where the angels live,

The angels over each of us—

Heaven is a cloudy dream of purity and perfection

We think of white and gold the color of the sun how peaceful we feel when we think of heaven

Some will reach that far off place called heaven

They say in order to reach heaven

We need to live a life of kindness and goodness or all people whether good or bad go to heaven

I guess in the end it up to God whether heaven will be our finally destination.

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