Going To Heaven

I'm going to heaven
but I don't know when.
I'm going to heaven
holding my pen.
For this pen that I use
has shown me the way.
It helped to define
all the words that say,
'Look to the light
and love your fellowmen.'
and God will reward you
and your pen.

poem by Edwina Reizer
Submitted by Poetry Lover
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