Dear Heaven (poem)

Dear Heaven

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By: Chase L. Currie

Dear Heaven,

I look up at you with a smile,

Although, I only believe I can see you in the dark,

I smile, never-the-less,

They said Heaven is made of golden roads,

And white light and warmth of a glowing love,

But I see Heaven beside a full moon in a dark sky,

I reach up, climbing up to the moon,

My foot on the ladder,

And I know I'm losing my mind,

But you see Heaven,

You have some people I want to see,

I want to talk to, over two cups of tea,

So I climb, hoping to reach you,

But I haven't quite made it yet,

I, in the white, haven't found the next step,

So you see Heaven,

And how I hope you can,

I wish to be sitting up there with you,

I want to see like you,

Maybe that far off the ground, I can understand everything I can’t,

Dear Heaven,

I'm coming home . . .soon than later.