Heaven In My Hand Poem by John DeBona
Heaven In My Hand
I want to sleep in the shade of a tall tree
next to a sunlit meadow
where flowers and grass sway gently
in the morning breeze.
I want to walk beside a running stream
which sparkles in the sun
hear the sound of a million leaves
as they rustle in the morning breeze
I want to breathe rain
Be the sky
Be the earth
Be a grain of sand
Hold the clouds
ride the wind
hold heaven in my hand
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