I've visited heaven many times
The Lord has often been my guest
Such as I on earth can know him
But he keeps his visits brief
And often we sit in awkward silence
Listening to the movements
The bird voices of the world
Me trying to think of a question
Him shining his Buddhist grin
Always arriving at leaving
I can't take too much of heaven
And he can't not take the whole earth
He says one day
He'll come to stay
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