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.



 


 











 

 










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