Heaven

I remember all the little things, You would say something dumb, Just to see me smile. I remember spending time with you, It wasn't all the time in the world, But it was ok. You had a certain way of doing things, The way you would say I love you, It was short and quick. Everything was perfect, Or so it seemed. I had someone I loved, And he loved me back. Being with my family and being able to talk about you, I felt they somewhat understood. Going to school I felt confident and happy, Because I knew you would be there. Being happy was all that mattered to me, But I didn't realize what I already had. Now I know what being happy is; A loving family An education And a home You aren't the only part of my heaven.