Where I Go
There will be laughter where I go,
belly grabbing laughter.
there will be music where I go,
mystical reasons that no one knows,
for being good
and all senses will know all senses.
And there will be children where I go,
that like to touch my hair,
with their nature smiles
that flirt with ladies
and little girls
that sit on my lap and touch my face.
There will be children where i go,
potty trained children,
children that have not passed me by
that still know a child's mind.
There will be acquiescence where I go
and there will be crazy and weird and impulse and strange
There will be love where I go
wonderful wonderful kisses and KISS ISSES
and kindness where I go.
There will be cats where I go
lots and lots and lots of cats
...and a few dogs.
There will be push brooms where I go and vinegar and daylilies and there will be
gold where I go,
oh lots and lots of pink.
And rainbows will cost nothing.
There will be cheers when I get there
with my wild wild hair and loud loud laughter.
There will be Rahs and Hurrahs and Okays and All rights and
positives and plusses and equals and yelling...
and no one will care what the neighbors think where I go.
There will be oceans where I go
and stars and moons,
one for each,
and blue blue blue skies and more kisses.
And one day,
you will be there with me.
© Janet Goodrich