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Tell me, dad
Is it as I wish it to be.
I look at your photo and I ask thee.
Is there a heaven high up above.
Is there a place, just full of love.
Do our souls still carry on.
Or is it the end when we are gone.
All these questions I put to you.
But still, You do not come through.
You did not believe in heaven or hell.
But I hope it's there, so please do tell.
Where are you now my sweet dear Dad.
Pray tell me father, and make me glad.
So I do know, that soon, one day.
If I am good, and I do pray.
That our dear Lord, with all his love.
Will keep a place for me above.
Ella
