One bright morning

I will no longer write

I will take a trip to heaven

into the Kingdom of Light

i don't have angels that speak

no not at all to me

i am just a pilgrim

headed for a glorious city

You can know how to get there

if you don't -ask me today

I know how to help you

find the eternal way

Now others will pass this poem by

say yikes turn the page

but I am your friend forever

far more than the New Age

The offer to you is as old as time

one bright morning you will see

that I was right all along

eternal happiness will be yours for eternity