Parting is all we know of heaven,
And all we need of hell.
Parting is all we know of heaven,
And all we need of hell.
The most important population
Unnoticed dwell,
They have a heaven each instant
Not any hell.
How far is it to Hell?
A Chill came up as from a shaft
Our noon became a well
A Thunder storm combines the charms
Of Winter and of Hell.
So give me back to Death --
The Death I never feared
Except that it deprived of thee --
And now, by Life deprived,
In my own Grave I breathe
And estimate its size --
Its size is all that Hell can guess --
And all that Heaven was --
© 2020 Inspirational Stories
© 2020 Inspirational Stories