My Heaven Poem by Carolyn Brunelle

I want to plumb the depths
of the deep blue sea
soar the skies
with the freedom in me.
Fly so high
with wings I am told
walk the many streets
paved in gold;
sing with the angels
run with the wind
write words electric
with my magic pen.
Want to find me a place
behind that pearly door
where all sadness is erased
where tears are no more;
where all who know me
wait with bated breath
to welcome this one last soul
returned from its mortal death.
The last to return to paradise
where they all wait for me;
those I still hold in my heart
very much alive and already free.