Heaven
It was inspired by a dream the wonderful worldI long to reach but its too far away
it was painted by imagination an a little of my own creation
such a marvelous combination like poetry with song
it was sent down by the pouring rain
it was carried by the wind
it came in through the sun beams
and into my heat to blossom
like a flower it bloomed
shining brighter than the moon
and so far above
like a diamond in the sky
it came from some where way up high
that place with the golden shores
for this I now know is true
that someday I shall find that that dream has come true
but as for now leave me here in my blessed sleep
where all my sorrows melt and I no longer weep
for this I find the sandman must surly be kind
to give me such a sweet dream to spend the night in
and wake me up by sunlight and give me hope for the day that I must
endure at lest one more, or until I reach those homing shores...Heaven
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