Heaven.
A six letter word that is so sacred.
So sacred, to so many people.
What comes to mind when you hear "heaven"?
Streets of gold? God? Everlasting life?
That's what most people think of.
Not me! Why?
I see 2 smiling faces,
I see two little boys that I never met,
yet have the most love for.
I feel that first hug,
that glorious moment when they can return my hug,
and answer my questions,
make comments, and
have conversations.
Heaven.
A sacred word to all Christians,
yet none of us see the same thing when picturing it.
That just proves,
that heaven is all we picture and more.
- Olivia
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Stillborn brother poems
PoesieThis is a book of my poems that I wrote to help me from day to day with loosing my little brothers. They were both stillborn 10 months apart when I was 4almost 5 and 5 almost 6. Their names are Ethan Noah and Kaleb Anthony. I will forever be adding...
