Heaven is waking to see your love. <br />Heaven is seeing blue skies above. <br />Heaven is hearing your child's laugh. <br />Heaven is observing a newborn calf. <br /> <br />Heaven is touching the sea with your toes. <br />Heaven is smelling the salty air with your nose. <br />Heaven is tasting the food you love best. <br />Heaven is napping or taking a rest. <br /> <br />Heaven is crying the tears that you need. <br />Heaven is doing a friend a good deed. <br />Heaven is music that gives you a lift. <br />Heaven is not some faraway gift <br /> <br />that comes when you finish your life.<br /><br />Edwina Reizer<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/heaven-122/
