I hope I do not offend anyone with this sweet poem. It is meant in a light hearted note, and of course, it is my idea of Heaven.

Heaven

I hope Heaven is made of chocolate
Strawberries and fresh ice cream.
Because if it is not, believe you and me
When I eventually get there, I will scream.

Floreann Cawley
A wonderful poem full of good things..Floreann

Patrick McFarland
All you can eat without ever getting fat! That just might trump eternal life (lol). Thanks for the morning smile. Great poem.

carol
lolol thats cheryl