mallory curtis

Heaven - Poem by mallory curtis

Heaven is graceful
Clouds in the air

Heaven is joyful
No one is there

Heaven is a place for the dead
So you can’t see it until that day

Heaven is were you’re always in bed
Dreaming about your grandpa on the bay

Heaven is a place where you can’t get sick
Not with any type of cancer

Heaven is a place were you get to pick
The question and the answer

Heaven is heaven and that is that

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Poem Submitted: Tuesday, April 11, 2006

Poem Edited: Monday, July 12, 2010

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