Sometimes when we question things grievously, a beautiful answer appears before our eyes.
No more pain
No love remembered
No loss or gain
A land of beauty
No longer strife
A world of healing
Just warming light
A dark, abrasive, dying land
From which transgressions did remand
A place where dreams still have a view,
But never will the pain subdue
A lonely place which we may pass
Through God's forgiving hourglass
A learning time to make us see
The Grace within a Sacred Three
I've contemplated many creeds
And sadly mulled some awful deeds
But found the Answer finally true
As I was blessed the heart of you.
"I still don't know if there's a Heaven, but if there is, I hope it rivals your eyes."