When I see an airplane or an eagle
I look up! And beyond.
My father was a pilot.
Heaven is where he is now.
I think about that. Heaven.
I think there will be people in heaven
who are happy my father is there with them.
They will like
the many delightful stories he's apt to tell!
I think, sometimes, my father looks in on me ~
When I see an eagle circle overhead, I look up.
Towards heaven.
