the grass was green as fire
single blades licked my feet like flames
as i ran by in a blaze of glory
intense joy burning my soul
with the heat of all the light there ever was
—
when my heart held but embers
and my joy turned to ash
hope all but extinguished
i remembered the fire-green grass
and glowed again
We all have a mental of what heaven could be. This one is very pretty. Thanks for sharing.