As the wind blows the trees limbs wild and freely <br />And the leaves dance on the ground so beautifully <br />My eyes wonder carelessly to the flower bed <br />A field covered in blues, violets, reds, and yellows <br />Such beauty that grows up from the pits of hell <br />Steady giving praise to the Lord from the heavens above <br />I look up into the clouds at the deep blue of the sky <br />And see the birds souring so brilliantly and free <br />I knew right then that this was the life for me <br />Where I can live in a place that has heaven on earth.<br /><br />Craig Mize<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/heaven-on-earth-14/
