Simple Things: A GLIMPSE OF HEAVEN

Wednesday, July 20, 2011

09/29/95,

Tears escape from my eyes.

If dreams come true,

One was staring back at me, from out of the blue

The only thing we all ever wanted,

Is to be loved and to love,

I’m feeling like the father above.

The closet I’ll ever reach heaven,

Comes down too a Glimpse,

And I’m smothering her up in my arms,

Yet no one seems to be alarmed.

Only my baby momma is frowning at me,

Because she think I forgotten about her,

Did I not just see her suffer?

Yet in the end she will never know how much I care,

Because without her a glimpse of heaven

Would have never been possible.

Simple Things