A Little Piece Of Heaven
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Amy Morgan, Grade 10
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Poetry
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2010
It isn’t simple;
Nor is it easy to explain,
And more difficult to describe,
But if you look at it from a distinctive point of view
You can almost see life from above its surface
The dark and troubling world surrounding a piece of heaven left behind
Something forgotten, but something you remember with the smallest thought;
I can see it but I don’t touch;
I could feel it but I don’t reach
Because the small piece of a perfect world can shatter with slightest brush of evil.
As the darkness of evil embraces you
That small perfect piece of Heaven begins to slip away;
You feel abandoned, you feel alone, you feel empty
And when combined together, every piece of evil you feel is corrupt
But sitting there; hidden away
Among the destructive world
Perfect and waiting
The little perfect piece of heaven
Will always be there
You just have to feel........
You just have to believe......