I'm in heaven I know
I've been there before,
it was just like this.
With the wind so new,
on blue birds of dew.
And the sun spun form
with love you wore.
The ocean came near,
sky true clear, and your body I held,
now wave, now foam.
I'm heaven I know,
I've been there before,
it was just like this...

submitted by C. C. Elian
Sedro-Woolley
May 1997

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