Heaven
What's it like in Heaven?
Is it white like winter's snow?
Is it a never ending space of nothing;
or crowded with people you know?
Can you see the solemn faces,
of everyone you left behind?
Are you an angel yourself,
So loving, tender, so kind?
Do you still have your memories?
Like you did when you were here,
Are your favorite things still funny,
that made you laugh until your eyes filled with tears?
When I'm scared or forgotten,
are you by my side?
When times are to hard to carry on,
In your loving embrace, may I hide?
Can you see into the future,
do you see what is awaiting me?
Is the end drawing closer,
will I soon be set free?
Is it white like winter's snow?
Is it a never ending space of nothing;
or crowded with people you know?
Can you see the solemn faces,
of everyone you left behind?
Are you an angel yourself,
So loving, tender, so kind?
Do you still have your memories?
Like you did when you were here,
Are your favorite things still funny,
that made you laugh until your eyes filled with tears?
When I'm scared or forgotten,
are you by my side?
When times are to hard to carry on,
In your loving embrace, may I hide?
Can you see into the future,
do you see what is awaiting me?
Is the end drawing closer,
will I soon be set free?
♠ ♠ ♠
I wrote this for my dad after he passed away. He had lung cancer, and when they caught it, it was already in stage 4. I miss him so much. Don't take the people you love for granted, and don't always think they will always be there.