Purple Skies

Up on the roof a close view of Heaven,
Where dreams are born and where the lie,
So, don't tell me dreams don't come true,
When I see all of them aligned among the purple skies,

There maybe no scientific proof,
But here they've left hope with their light,
Among purple skies so don't tell me dreams don't come true,
Because Heaven's expansion never stops growing,

Oh, how much these purple skies mean to me,
A light beaming through my window sill,
So, please don't tell me dreams can't come home again,
There maybe no scientific evidence,
But makes all the sense when God's hands in it,

Each handpicked with constant light,
So, don't tell me dreams fade when they've  kept their promise to never fade away,

Now a closer depth view of Heaven,
All captured among the purple skies,
We build on their hopes that our futures,
Are joined with them someday,

Among the purple skies