leave the harp playing for a cloud

cartoon, there will be songs of joy

To God --but one day Creativity

will be in full bloom...no more sickness,

suffering....pain,death

no sin or evil too but Creativity....

a new body....a new name

granted to me and you

if He lives in your heart now...one day

he will show you His pierced hands and feet

heaven will be happiness and pure

joy....like a wedding reception that

never ends

those who could never draw or paint

will be granted their wish...we'll

create beauty...rule over cities

be Kings and priests....

I have always wanted to sing like

Mario Lanza and play any instrument....

nothing will prevent me from being a

new Monet of color and sound

living in the Kingdom of Endless Days

where there is no night.....I'll be a

Living poem for Etermity.......