Heaven on land

I don't like when I can see the other side 
of river banks
I fear the stillness of the rivers
cause they are sly
I hate when I don't find my footprints on the ground 
and no happy soul to find around

I am smitten by the never ending sea
where the ocean ascends to sky
I am overwhelmed by the waves 
it makes me want to shake these still rivers when I pass by..
I love the footprints on the sand
where endless pairs of merged prints 
of loved ones can be seen
assuring they were happy where they had been 
cause they had found heaven on land

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