What if you could see that person one more time,

What if you could hold their hand, and look into their eyes,

What if you could talk to them and laugh out loud,

                                       Just one more time.

They say heaven is where you go when you die,

And that it is a wonderful place where angels fly,

Where everything is peaceful and full of hope,

But for us here on earth, it is hard to cope,

Knowing we will never see them again.

Understanding the loss of life,

Is as tough as cutting through steel with a dull knife,

Because as humans we feel sorrow, we feel pain,

We see memories, hear voices, inside our brain,

But what if we got a one day ticket just for a day,

To visit heaven, see that person, and feel okay?