Heaven (a poem i made up when i was younger)
Heaven is a place where people go.
They lose their bodies but their spirits stay.
Heaven is up above the world where no one can see,
Until they have no life to fulfil.
Heaven has no evil in.
People will of gone to hell for committing a sin.
Angels gather to show the good the way,
to give us a blessing each day.
Heaven is in the sky for people who die,
for a reason which we don't know why.
They may of been ill where there was no cure.
When someone dies,
they have left their life and shut the door.
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Author:
Sarah Jackson Bennett (Pseudonym) (
Offline) - Published: September 30th, 2016 06:05
- Category: Reflection
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Comments2
Thanks SARAH ~ Lovely thoughts from a lovely LADY ! Heaven is better than this ~ Oh my what joy and bliss ~ Walking down the streets of solid gold ~ Living in a land where we'll never grow old ~ Life down here with my Lord is fine ~ BUT Heaven is better than this ! Evey Blesing ~ Love BRIAN
I do hope there is such a place. Nicely done.
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