Heaven

If I designed heaven  

Every thought would be right
No need to sort them out
I would say what I want 
Without worry or concern
I could proclaim love from a housetop
And it would be applauded
I would sing loud and passionate
In a perfect key 
With the best accompaniment
Music would always be sweet 
Poetry would flow like water 
Beautiful syllables 
With no need to end 
Keep your thoughts of angel wings 
And streets of gold 
My heaven would be about expression
And knowing what’s in a heart
There would be no embarrassment
Or any other obstruction
Guilt or fear 
Obligation or duty
Every joke would be funny
And laughter would rule
If I could design heaven
Actually
It would be exactly like
When you and I are together 
 

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