I walked a mile to heaven

And there I found a seat

Between the daisies and eleven

Sparrows who fondly tweet

Amongst the tweeting, chirping

I found my peace and quiet

With no sound usurping

The calmness of the sight

While I gazed and kept a-gazing

The hours passed me by

And all this while this amazing

Place stuck in my eye

When another hour came

I rose and chose to leave

Thinking that the heaven’s same

Where ever I may believe