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
hug
Kathy
Love ya!
Jane