Heaven part 2

Sunflower kisses 

Floating through the trees 

Come and find me 

Follow the breeze 

I want to be close 

To the golden sky 

When the aching sun 

Starts to cry 


The storm rolls through 

The damage done 

Time has passed 

I’ve had my fun 

The storm moves through 

I’ve time to look around 

Skies are turing blue 

Feet are on the ground

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