They're In Heaven Poem by Randy McClave

They're In Heaven



Remember where guns are banned
Where weapons are not hidden or carried in the hand,
Where hateful words are not ever spoken
And never by violence is the soul awoken.
The past and its history has been happily erased
So, there is no anger, hate, by being disgraced,
People don't scream and cry that their freedom is gone
And they always awake and greet another beautiful dawn.
Happily and safely they walk down the street
No friends or strangers are they afraid to meet,
In their heart there is peace and love, and never fear
Then you discovered they're in heaven, my dear.

Randy L. McClave

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Randy McClave

Randy McClave

Ashland, Kentucky
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