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
GV. Copywrite
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