I Hope
When i finally get in heaven i will sing. I hope there are angelic choirs that sing. Beautiful voices cool my disturbed mind. And listening and singing i wouldn't mind When i finally get in heaven i will write. I hope the dead authors and poets 'ere rest From their cup of experience i will drink Because writing engages my wild pen's ink When i finally get in heaven i will read I hope books, scrolls of literature i'll spread Lots of wisdom i will gain from the letters As letters dance in my mind as wild waters When i finally get in heaven i will mingle With all the artists long gone to sit single Next to the throne of the most high artist Artists God so loved that He made 'em most Let me sing in this small heaven Let me write my thoughts ever wild Let me read many books unobstructed Let me sit with all the artists i can Before then.