Special Journey.

I am on the plane to heaven.
I boarded at pm seven.
They say the flight will take and hour.
So I've ordered a scotch from the aeroplanes bar.
An angel brings me my drink.
Her flight uniform is coloured pink.
She says enjoy your flight.
And that my journey will take me to a very high height.
Beside me sits a child.
Her personality is quiet and mild.
She said her age is seven.
And that she was taken away early to heaven.
I told her don't be scared.
And that where's she's going she'll be loved and cared.
On her face transformed a smile.
And then the pilot announced nearly there flying distance just one more mile.
The young child did clutch my hand.
And said we are nearing the promised land.
I said my soul the creator did save.
Whenever he took me from my cold damp grave.