visiting times in heaven

If i could visit you in heaven  
it would be every single day  
we would talk and hold hands  
and remember all the games we used to play
 
this time i would bake you cakes instead  
you'd see i learned from the best
I would sit back and learn to appreciate  
for all you taught me i am truly blessed  
 
we would make daisy chains for hours on end  
you'd say that it's mine you'd always  keep  
you always said all things die eventually  
but to me you are asleep  
 
at least in heaven you'd have wings
and far away you could fly  
i always did think you were an angel
just waiting to reach the sky