Today I’m thinking about the past. I’m not wallowing in it, I’m just thinking about it.
At heaven’s gate I come alive.
Above me the tender glow of love
Radiates its warmth and goodness.
From the rolling clouds above
Falls a gentle shower.
Each drop giving the heavenly scent of compassion.
The birds are singing a glorious ballad
Of eternal joy and grace.
Flowers blossom their fulfilment of dreams.
No more tears.
No more troubles or pain.
To those I leave behind;
Do not grieve.
For one day we shall be together.
And the sun will shine in our hearts.