If God were a painter and had given me his paint and brush for a day and asked me to paint my Heaven,

I would draw a little bit of rain,


A little bit of wind tossling my damp hair,

A little bit of rainbow peeking through the

Little bit of sunshine laughing with the

Little bit of clouds floating with the

Little specks of birds flying with a

Little bit of hurry to rush back to their

Little humble abodes


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