Dreams of heaven.
I dreamed of heaven and what they'd wear.
The shine of it all, so pure and fair.
I'd lay those clothes at your feet forever,
of my love let's be clear,
I'd go with you wherever.
Yes, you would know and all would see,
what I've been wearing wasn't on my sleeve!
I'd watch you smile, when your name I'd call.
Yes, you and I would share those robes and all.
Step out into the unknown, grow with me.
And always know, my love,
wasn't upon my sleeve.
A.o.R.
