Heaven on Earth

If you could touch,
And make a change.
A disarrayed life,
If you could arrange.

If you could search,
And find yourself.
If you could be one,
With the world and the self.

If you could see,
Your thoughts come to life.
If you could remain,
While change is rife.

If you could look up,
And reach high above,
And to never look down,
If you could avow.

If in a mirror you could stare,
Straight into your eye,
And speak only unto yourself,
Yet not say a lie.

Then shall the heavens,
Seem ever so nigh,
Mark my words my friend,
You shall never die.