Heaven‘s Presence
Days joy charmed her to merry
Never have I found curves and curls spin to glory
Every course of aura sailed to eternity
Her laugh felt like cherry.
Hell’s gore tamed his sweetness
White sparkling dentition snorted Smile’s eagerness
The world seemed like a mess
Yet heaven waiting for his prayer to bless.
Her laugh they kept in her heart’s Treasury
He said prayers that never ascended Faith’s throne in a hurry
Heaven said “amen” and gave him a story
Heights of fun descended to give him moments quite sunny.
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