A Picnic On the Moon

A Picnic on the Moon If the sun doesn’t come up tomorrow and our time on earth is through I can say I loved an angel and that angel you know was you A cherubim without wings with a radiance all your own I now know you are a blessing and I have reaped what I have sewn Walking together hand in hand through the heavens up so high Sharing a few smiles as we dance across the sky Chasing away the clouds as we hurdle the mountain tops Riding on the winds of time and hoping the ride never stops Reaching up towards the heavens as I grab a star passing by And have a picnic on the moon with a sparkle in my eye Time will have no meaning as we sit there on the sand As we gaze down on the earth while we hold each others hand Waiting on a comet that will show us the way to heaven above Spreading some joyful cheer in a mansion built on love I was lucky to find an angel one that didn’t have wings She made the colors of the rainbow and the other angels sing So if the sun doesn’t come up tomorrow and my time on earth is done I found an un-winged angel that I knew was the very one That would hold my hand forever as we danced across the sky Knowing we would share our lives forever in the heavens up so high