The heaven above us,

That we don’t see.

Encourages me to struggle,

And discourages you to flee.

May be I believe it,

As my only true satisfaction.

May be you believe it,

As the only unpleasant distraction.

Those unhappy with this world,

Would always seek a place,

A place in the heaven,

As their only real solace.

This world or that heaven,

Is an individual choice,

Yet that real man of heaven,

Can anywhere rejoice.