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What Does Your Heaven Look Like? Quizmo LaGrande At what are you looking, Do angels stand there? What does heaven look like, At what do you stare? Mine is the ocean, Trees and stars. Mine is the sunshine, Warmth from afar. Mine is the morning Coffee fresh brewed, The grand aroma, Sometimes misconstrued. Mine is the evening Sunset and mist, The colors of starlight On clouds gently kissed. I forest the mountains, Hills and terrain, With magic and greenery Grand foliage refrain. I sing to the angels, Be swift on your wing. I know you are watching, Bear gentle crossing. The die, is it cast? Hold fast to life's scheme, There will be tomorrow In heaven, and dreams. ~~***~~
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