A Stranger in Heaven

Or hell?

Could this nature and beauty be heaven?
Or is this heat and struggle what's called hell?
Oh well
I am a stranger--could you tell?

I left my roots, forgetting them somewhere
Somewhere I call home--but define home
A feeling at which roots belong
at which blood blossoms best
and at which I hear my mother's song

Gracious grace, i'll be okay
I will pass and prosper at a pace
After all, I'm in a heavenly place
Or am I a stranger....
in hell?

Our World

Between the Earth and the sky
there stand you and I 
without saying goodbye
let me tell how much I admire you     with tears in my eye

Between the noon and the moon
for us     there is enough room
complete and eternal
let us stay then     you and I

Between a garden and a mountain high
there will be just you and I
my favorite song to you I will sing
to show how a woman madly in love shall live     I will dance and I will swing

Between my mind and my soul
in pain have I struggled
to dismiss the world and keep only you     my all
let us stay then     you and I