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A glimpse towards Heaven, what would it be?
No mortal man, will ever see.
A place so bright , that our sun seems pale.
And living here, is only colorless and stale.

The light so bright, would burn your eyes.
The sounds so loud, would your ears divide?
The smells so strong, your nose won't hold.
When you try to smile, would your weakness show?

To glimpse at Heaven, you first must have,
A spirit body, very glad.
To smile at God, your face may melt.
With the love and gladness, as your heart is felt.

Food is there, abundant tables full.
So many new flavors, your new senses would explode.
The smells of incenses, burning sweet.
You'll run so fast, with the wings on your feet.

No fear, No pain,
No hate, No rain,
No sun need be,
For God is with thee.

Where time may seem, like an endless stream,
With no end in sight, for there is no night.
For our bodies there, will never need repair.
We live endlessly, and were more than free.

Where pleasures, like an endless fair,
Could never be contained, in a moral brain.
Creative minds, with endless time,
What will they create, with the limitlessness of space?

A glimpse of Heaven, can't be told,
With the limit of words, that the Bible holds,
For to look at Heaven, is to be,
Changed to the image, of the God we see!