little heavens

you do not own a world
where only one can of tuna fish
is shared by ten or thousand mouths.

he is not a perfect engineer
for a huge project but a better
shoulder to cry on for his friends.

she is not the winner of a beauty
pageant when the reality speaks that
she is most beautiful in God’s eyes.

we come not to earn regrets.
we dwell not into a raging shelter.
we just have little heavens in our hearts.


About chester maynes

poet, and a lover of music and books.
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