What is it like, Dad,
Oe’r heaven’s eternal veil?
Do God’s winged angels,
Through the skies of paradise sail?

Do you breathe
Only of the purest air?
Do you sit and gaze upon
Magnificent scenes so fair?

Have you spoken with your father,
And your lost friends too?
Have there been moments for yourself
To  sit and admire the view?

Do you, in those moments
Which surely are so rare,
Have time to think of me,
And all the moments we shared?

I wish for you a perfect heaven,
As only heaven should be,
No pain, no worry;
No unpleasant
Memories.

But I am surely lost without you,
In my every day,
It happens when I think about you,
And all the plans we made.

A glorious reunion
I am sure is what will be,
When all my days are oe’r,
And my spirit has finally been set free.

A new chapter will be written,
A new eternity foretold,
Of father and son together,
As forever once again grows old.