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In heaven
(Wherever that may be)
Is God’s kitchen
and it smells of something delicious
wonderful warm and clean

Around a table
(Whoever they may be)
are the voices
filled with laughter and enjoyment
soft and kind

In that kitchen
(Whatever that may be)
there is a refrigerator
and on it is a poem
I brought home
when I was young
and it rhymed of life
and sang a melody
to have faith and hope and love

And above that poem
(Whenever this will be)
is a picture of this old man child
warm and clean
right sized and kind
surprised and overjoyed
in faith and hope and love