Where My Eyes Close

Where my vision of heaven is like

A well-tended café after life:

The relaxing barista I meet

Will pour-over a coffee so sweet

While he offers the nearest of seats

To a sinner who has been redeemed

As he quietly asks me to sip

And report on my short mission trip.

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