In Heaven Poem by christina weinke

walking through the lines of the street
like soft white blankets
with the ground going to the clouds
of soft puffy pillows laying hands
on the ground
i lay watching the clouds
in the sky while the
sun going down
with beautiful colors
while the sun goes down
the clouds gather to the sun
than go down the night
sky up when the moon
glowing in the sky
with the stars shining
to show off the sky
while you close your eyes
to see the world changing
while you live through
the life while the sky
you see everday
to touch the sky
the clouds
feels like a soft kitty
you hold in your arms