Just like heaven
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Sally Englert-parsons, Grade 4
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Poetry
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2006
The day I was born
my mother looked down on me
like heaven looking down on earth
When she touches me her love goes
through my veins and cracks
all the way to my heart
when I feel bad the space
that wasn’t there before
just appears
The space between my mother
And I is ………..HEAVEN