Jeremy Leach

Are there flowers in heaven?

Are there flowers in heaven? I really wish I knew

For I’d buy my mum the biggest bunch and give her a big hug too

 

She’d smile there with her paintbrush and study them with delight

And point to daisies and foxgloves, all their colours framed by white

 

The white of pure intentions, where souls begin anew

Are there flowers in heaven? I really wish I knew