When I think of heaven When I think of heaven, I only think of you, and the joy that I will feel of our hug long overdue. How Ill wrap my arms around you, as the love lights up our souls, and we'll make up for the time, that death crept in and stole. When I think of heaven, it's your lovely face I see, and I hope it's you who greets me, when heaven calls for me. For when I think of heaven, I don't think of fluffy clouds or skies of blue, just the long anticipated wait, until God takes me back to you.