Originally Posted by karilann

When I get where I’m going…
on the far side of the sky;
the first thing that I’m going to do
is spread my wings and fly.
I’m going to land beside a lion
and run my fingers through his mane.
Or I might find out what it’s like
to ride a drop of rain.
When I get where I’m going,
there’ll be only happy tears.
I will shed the sins and struggles
I have carried all these years.
And I’ll leave my heart wide open;
I will love and have no fear.
When I get where I’m going,
don’t cry for me down here.