Wisdom is without words,
The perspective of a blank page,
Silence of the morning song,
When words are painted on the soul.
And feelings are colored on the heart.
A heart beats near to us,
And sounds for a time,
Yet we mourn the silence,
When we hear the beat no more,
In the silence we feel the truth,
That hearts beat forever in Heaven.
For Heaven is not a distant place,
It is closer than a touch,
Heaven is warmer than a tear,
Bringing truth within the promise,
Heaven joins hearts in love.