As, I write this tribute of love in memory of you,
I stop to reflect on all the beauty you must view.
Here on Earth, I can't imagine the wonder of all,
For my view is but a peek through clouds small.
As you walk in Heaven's streets paved with gold,
While singing glorious praises to God you behold;
Are streets shining as brightly as I think they are;
Do you gaze upon the majesty of The Morning Star?
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