Just a little poem I wrote in class. Even though you might be far away, you
care for others.even after death. Just a poem about someone who wished they
could be free, and then they ended up being free, yet they wait for the one
they love.stupid little poem.

Heaven above.

I can't find my place
My dreams I'll never erase
I'll never rest my case
I want to go way up high
I want to have wings and fly
Dear God, take me to the sky
I'll become a dove
I'll come back from heaven above
I'll slip in like a silk glove
I'll try to behave
With out you I'm stuck in a cave
To you I come, even away from heaven I crave