Butterflies in Heaven
I hope they have horses in Heaven,
and saddles and bridles and trails.
I hope they have puppies and kittens,
and baseballs and hammers and nails.
I hope they eat ice cream in Heaven,
and pizza and fish sticks and fries.
I hope there is green grass and sunshine,
and crickets and bright butterflies.
I hope children are children in Heaven,
hope they laugh and sing and run,
For my daughter is somewhere in Heaven,
barefoot and looking for fun.