Heaven

Fína Elara 🌙 Petra Patrice

Heaven

 

Heaven, a beautiful name for a newborn,
Seven years have gone.
She now crosses NewHeaven,
And attends the University of NewHeaven,
Where the art of the Highly Given
Shapes her mind and dreams toward Heaven.

 

A Seventh Heaven season,
For she has seven cousins,
As beautiful as each season,
They all grew with reasons
To create a brighter, better season.

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