Heaven's gates swing wide open <br />Revealing lush gardens and paths <br />As a throng of wide eyed innocent <br />Children run pass the check in desk <br /> <br />Dozens of clouds go passing by <br />With cherubs tolead the way <br />A place without tears and pain <br />Our precious master with open arms <br /> <br />Sits upon a golden cloud with <br />Gentle voice and loving smile <br />Greets each and every precious child <br />Dressed in gowns of finest silk <br /> <br />Each with memories from distant earth <br />A mothers kiss, a fathers smile <br />Happy times filled with endless laughs <br />Days too numerous, but none to last <br /> <br />But here in this most holy place <br />Bedazzled by endless light and love <br />Assured of seeing someday soon <br />Loved ones that they left behind <br /> <br />They travel on a train of clouds <br />Passing through the many rooms <br />With faces sparkling like newborn babes <br />They run to Pop Pops, Gram's and Aunts <br /> <br />With love, they dance and sing with joy <br />For loves ones that they left behind <br />So many years have come and gone <br />And so has sadness, lives are lived.<br /><br />Frances Ayers<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/a-children-s-heaven-in-memory-of-the-children-killed-at-sandy-hook/
