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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Author:
Fína Elara 🌙 Petra Patrice (
Online)
- Published: October 1st, 2025 20:13
- Category: Reflection
- Views: 1
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