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Heaven’s Soul

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Heaven's SoulIT is Beautiful

A Pretty Lady, painting pastels

Who smiles from experience

Now Heaven’s; Not Hell.

Her smile is as soft

As the light from her eyes

She’s real in a world

From which most of us hide

When running away

But one she survived.

She notices hands

(A trade mark of hers)

And I’m blown away, so it occurs

She is what she is

A mother and more

And free as the canvas

With paint she explores

Her paintings are perfect

They offer a mood

No need to do more

No need to improve

Her face like her skin, is Heaven’s retreat

I’m telling you this, no room for deceit.

She, is perfect, like all human beings

Making their way through veils and its means

And yes, it shows In her art and her look,

A look So beautiful, that it just took

Took my heart and made it feel whole

And that, because, I saw Heaven’s Soul.

And IT, IS, BEAUTIFUL!