Visiting Hour Poem by Brandy Sue Wells

If there were visiting hours in heaven I'd always be there I'd never miss one.Even if I had to stay on this side of the pearly gates, I would blow kisses and send so many hugs from everyone.You'd have to pass them around and around. I'd ask you how your days are.Are you really with the rest of our loved ones and friends.I know from down here we can't see you anymore but I feel you everyday. Would you pass our hugs and love to each and everyone until we see you again one day.