If heaven were the colour teal,
The eyes of the angels would all be green,
all with flowing locks of ginger hair.
To find me at my happiest,
You shall find me there.
The angels would have wings as broad as your smile.
Singing beautifully, the words I dare to try.
Clouds would form, in time with your breath.
Your voice soothing me, through the passage of death.
This world can not give you what you deserve,
Immortal beauty like yours, unfound on this earth.
I will defy all gods and religions above.
To give you this heaven, I am dreaming of.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Picturesque and joyous write.....a heart yearning for wishes to come heavenly true..well written and i appreciate..