Where you are
There Heaven will be.
What do riches matter,
Or beauty, or comfort,
Or any good thing,
If my Love is no where around?
If such loss occurred,
And such sorrow filled my heart,
Then my way to Heaven would be lost as well.
Never doubt it,
My dear.
Where you are
There Heaven will be.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
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