Glimpse Of Heaven

                                  The hillside was a patchwork quilt 

Neatly stitched with tidy hedge 

And crumbling grey stone wall 

The trees were bare, but Spring was near 

To conjure up its endless strings 

Of green magic handkerchieves 



Could you only see what I've seen 

You would surely know what I mean 

I think I must have caught a glimpse of heaven. 



A string of diamonds formed a stream 

That tumbled down the daunting cliff 

To sparkle bright on the beach. 



New born lambs that sweetly played 

Speckled eggs all newly laid 

But for you I would have stayed 

I think I must have caught a glimpse of heaven