Our train trip with trumpets ❤️

We could all meet at midnight up at the highest heaven’s holy door

Don’t spare a second thought that we are going there to stay

Oh my goodness gracious no..our return ticket travels home later on the same day

There is a train track that I know of that dwells within my inner mind

Whilst the station master would welcome everyone aboard blowing his trumpet to mankind

All you have to do to join me on my heavenly quest is go to bed

Close your eyes and drift away then I shall gladly do the rest

But as you lie all cozy snuggled in your comfy bed

Think about your cherised ones that sadly passed on, amidst your hazy head

Then I shall meet and greet you inside that Pearly gate

I know you will enjoy your journey and our destination fate

Perhaps take along some family photographs and your mobile phone with you

Eeh imagine your loved ones faces when they see you from out of the blue

You can show them all your little ones that are dearest to your heart

Infact make the most of this special pilgrimage before we need to part

Now be prepared to see a difference, of course our departed will be wearing feathered wings

Each and every one of them will have golden halo rings

Beautiful angelic angels like we have never seen before