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Heaven's up above we're told
Beyond the skies so blue
I sometimes gaze at fluffy clouds
trying to peek through
Somewhere b'yond those clouds I've heard
Angels sing and dance
Do celestial gardens bloom up there
God's castle to enhance?
And when we pray we lift our eyes
and gaze into the air
Do we address a heav'nly throne
And is God sittting there?
At night when I lay down to sleep
I call my higher self
I wonder exactly where 'I' am
Does my spirit sit high on a shelf?
Or float about the clouds each day
or hang from a branch in the tree
Is my higher self buzzing above my head
like a butterfly or a bee?
I think.....
Spirit and angels may fly up above
But they're right here with us too
They're in our hearts and souls each day
In all we say and do
On waves of love and truth and hope
They need no wings to fly
Our guides, our selves, the angels and God
Are not confined to the sky
Heaven's inside of each true heart
and angels can hold our hands
For they live right here within our reach
Not in some far-off lands
Wherever they're needed and wanted and loved
Heaven and angels await
No end of the rainbow needs to be sought
No cloud with a tall golden gate
Just putting aside all our worries and woes
And letting our hearts fill with love
Will surely convince us that heaven's right here
Not just in the blue skies above.
© 2003 Zsuzsana Summer. All rights reserved.
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