Heaven

The butterfly said to the wing:

“Fly me to heaven.”

The wing obeyed.

Once there, there was no need for

the wing, nowhere to

go.  The wing served its

purpose and was discarded.

Heaven is a place you don’t

want to leave & if you do,

you take it with you.

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