Sense Sonnet - Pumper

 Re Do

I made it to heaven last time,

And got my angel wings as proof.

But too much pride became my crime.

Other angels called me aloof.

With wings clipped off I got sent back

To Earth for a do over try,

Sent to return to the right track.

Down deep I knew the reason why

I was given another chance,

Knowing that heaven one day would

Offer the angel circumstance,

If I kept striving for the good.

Back to heaven in time and place,

Wingless, I step up the staircase.