Feelings of inadequacy
Such a big word
Birds of a feather with leather
We will come together!
From heaven, adjust the brew
Life is not shrew.
The warmth in my home
The joy in my soul
Is not from you.
Have you ever thought,
That from heaven we grow…
Did you ever take that clue?
These poems are calm
They see my smile grow
Its so true.
But my ditty is not a psalm,
As from heaven is my soul
Oh wonderful you.
The pain inside,
Stays for a day. To play.
Then takes a ride.
When a picture paints 1000
From heaven to day
In my windows view.
My collections are gathered
Of trickets laid bare
Forever in a memory.
Sigh. A grand loss in sight
From and for heaven we still crave
For you.
So, here we just are
Together, not far
Learning fast, raising the bar.
Is forever a dream?
Now heaven is real,
It’s a deal.
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