I'M Going To Write My Song Some Day Poem by Patti Masterman

I'm going to write my song, someday
Of heaven's dirge, I forgot how to play;
My angel wings, that forgot how to fly,
As the blowing days went blowing by.

My halos now dusty; a terrible thing,
And forgot all the words, was supposed to sing-
The only lesson I've kept, from above;
How to keep smiling, and how to love.

I think that's the lesson, was planned for me;
Don't think I'll forget, in eternity.
But could you come too; for without a doubt,
We'll have a good time- till they kick us out.