I hope they turn my words into a song (When I'm Gone)

Someday,
I do hope someone will play
games with my words all day long
It would be okay
if they could find a way
to turn my words into a song

Throw in the right clauses
or even a few pauses
Don't care if they're right or wrong
Just do it right
Scream and shout all day and night
I hope they turn my words into a song

Little babies might ga-ga-goo-goo
and even boo-hoo-hoo
It's all about sound to them
But a word to the wise
You can see it in their eyes
Such sweetness from God's little cherubim

Words put on paper
Could be a moneymaker
when the right time comes along
I don't worry about the rules
or even those writing schools
I hope they turn my words into a song

Writing from the heart
was always the best start
Sometimes I thought I would hear a gong
But all it took was one
to get noticed by everyone
for my words to make it into a song

Reviews

[Black]

It is a beautiful poem
and a very thrutfull one too
Nice work