Gazing into the holes of heaven,
Souls flutter pure and shy.
Crystal clear diamonds float in the sky,
The white skidded clouds lay gently above.
The rays of sun reflect an image of a dove.

I was lost in the gaze of heaven,
My eyes entered the gates of HE.
Gates made of the softest gold,
Purest lust.
Soft angel wings.

I was dazed in the holes of heaven,
Amazed at what my eyes saw,
A gracious face without a single flaw.
A precious dress made of gold,
I gravitated toward her,
OH! How I wish I could hold!

I was lost in the gaze of heaven,
As I grew closer,
Her face became clear,
Then, I lost all fear.
Her curly brown hair,
Had such a luscious glow.
I have waited for this for quite a while,
I was reunited with her profile.

My little sister, pure and shy,
Crystal clear diamonds float in the sky.
The white skidded clouds lay gently above.
The rays of sun reflect an image of a dove.