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Heaven on Earth


The bed is made,now time to lie

the mountain climb,so need to try

pavement winds its way ahead

whether Gold of whether  Lead

Months lay out the daily tasks

years recall all that has passed

lifes storms will rage

lifes Sun will shine

each journey forward ,left behind

it is a cycle come what may

as light draws dark,so light shines day

the steps so climbed,now print the sand

survey the world,survey the land

this is a Heaven ,a Heaven on Earth

let not destroy for all its worth

 

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