I have seen Heaven.
I have seen its lush green highlands,
Its bluegreen waters, its orange sunsets.
I have tasted its sweet red cherries,
Its tender whitefish, its sinful fudge.
I have felt its cool lake breezes, its eager welcome,
Its warm hospitality.
I have learned about its diverse cultures,
Have ridden its many ferries,
Have walked its dune-lined beaches, its sculptured gardens.
It is true. I have seen Heaven.
I have been to Michigan.