Heaven
The sun shines brighter on the other side
Where children can run and play
At the park and by the slide
And live a happy day
Smiles are passed around like candy
People so sweet
People so dandy
Where no compitition has to be beat
No one is tired
No one is scared
These are things I have admired
These are things that should be shared
The grass is greener
The air is fresh
Everything is cleaner
Nothing is a mess
Heaven is a place that I have seen
So nice and pleasent
Maybe in a dream
I will soon be there but not in the present
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